My silence is only another word for my pain. The only time it hurts is when I pretend that it doesn’t. My broken heart is like broken ribs, nobody can see it, but it hurts every time I breath. The worst kind of pain is when you smile just to stop the tears from falling. My heart feels like that. My heart is broken and the only one that can fix it is the one who broke it. Even when I’m hurting so bad on the inside, I still manage to smile and say “I’m fine.” My smile hides a broken heart……..