Reflection of the Day:

I often wonder, when people say that they are hurt, do they really understand what the meaning of 'hurt' is? Do they know how lonely it feels to be isolated and alienated just because you're different? Do they know what it's like to wake up in the morning and wish that you were never born? Do they know what it's like to cry yourself to sleep in the darkness and wish that someone were there to hold you and tell you that everything'll be find even if that's not the truth? Do they know what it's like to lose the only person who ever knew you inside out; to not be able to attend her funeral and see her for the last time?

The word 'hurt' has become so common that people don't take it seriously anymore. If only they knew the 'hurt' of those who really 'hurt', they would fall to their knees and cower at the turmoil of the pain that unleashes itself from the hearts of those who are truly 'hurt