Yes im a female.
I push doors that clearly say pull.
I laugh harder when i try to explain why im laughing.
I walk into a room and forget why i was there.
I hide the pain from my loved ones.
I say it’s a long story when it really is not, just to get out of having to tell it.
I cry a lot more than you think i do.
I care about people who do not care about me.
And I am strong because i have to be, not because i want to be.