Have you ever noticed when you're tired, your fingers don't grip things as tightly as they should? That things slip through them more often than you wish? I feel as though I'm those fingers & life is slipping through me.
Being a sensitive person comes at a cost. You learn to hide your feelings, to act like nothing happened just so you won’t be called “dramatic.” No one realizes how deeply small details cut you, or how a single word from someone you love can spiral in your mind for hours. No one will ever fully understand how much those little actions matter to you.
Each joy I wear it's sleeves are too short or too long, too loose or too tight on me. And each sorrow I wear fits as if it were made for me wherever I am. - Sherko Bekas, from 'clothes'
How difficult it is to tolerate the carelessness of those people whom we always think will never hurt us, and yet they are the ones who are hurting us every moment۔