Smile Inside Crying Outside Novels & Stories

When they shoved me hard against the wall, pain shot up my spine. Someone grabbed my collar, yanking me upright before their fist slammed into my chest. A muffled sound escaped my throat, and tears spilled down my cheeks before I could stop them. "You're always so cold, like a walking corpse. Everyone's upset, and you're still standing here smiling?" another said. I wanted to tell them I wasn't smiling on purpose—that I didn't want to be someone incapable of showing sadness—but Mom's control left me no choice. All that appeared on my face was that hollow, mechanical smile.

"I just... I need to see it one more time." 《Look at it until it burns into your eyes,》 she insisted. 《Soon we'll be out of this horrible place. We'll be free to do whatever we want.》 She was right. I let out a breath I felt like I had been holding for years, and I actually smiled. It was a small, stunned, private thing, the kind of smile I never allowed myself to wear inside this house. Out there, a smile was just an invitation for someone to ruin my day.

Mischievous me Agony outside Smiling within What a joy is life Is known to me Day in Day out I learn from within But smiling roses Have thorns designed For a relief Courtesy to life I am still alive What I carry outside Is not what I need within me Some money coins Make my day I create demand Each day For a better fate Stupid, ugly Are worldly ways I will create heaven for myself Again This day In sleep? No not in sleep It’s real When I smile Smiles trees

He just looked at me like I had said him to jump off the cliff. "Haan???" Stunned he asked again. "Smile.It will relax your muscles.Will erase the huge crease between your eyebrows.Just smile" "I can't" he said fiddling with his fingers on his lap. "Oh comeon.Its so easy just look at me" I made a huge smily face "This" then made a goofy grin "This" Then I put my fingers on both corners of mouth stretching them. His mouth slightly twitched upwards. Omg !! Two big events are going to happen

The tears I tried not to show but you can force a smile and not a tear. "It's okay to cry" I could hear Jake's voice in my head.The tears fell immediately. "Goodbye" I turned,walked slowly and then ran. **I'm trying to smile,to keep it going.But it's hurts so much**

“There are many dangers that you can’t see, and I rather you not see them. Awakening your magic will only draw them near. You don’t need them.” “I need them to break my killer smile.” “Your smile is amazing. You don’t have to-” “To you, but not to other people!” I yelled. Al and I were fortunate there were barely any students in the area because lunch was almost over. “You do not understand how hard it is to hide my smile. You can’t imagine the pain of wanting to express myself when I am happy but having to suppress it in fear that I’ll be called a freak!” I was so angry that tears threatened to burst. “I want to smile and laugh like a normal teenager. I want to join in on the fun. To grin l

I just chuckled and made a strange look at her but still wasn't happy at that moment. " Just No where, I just want to be relaxed and rest from the heartbreak have been passing through like everyday of my life" I said with anger within me and a pretending smile outside. As she gave me the way to go outside. I walked a little bit and turned around to notice our both eye jammed together which I smiled towards it as if it was a normal for that to happen.

"Forgive me if I have said something wrong, seeing his face, I quickly apologise to him but he did not reply any further and my heartbeats went on increasing with each passing moment. I bowed down my eyes in remorse and restlessly pressed my lips under my teeth. Then I heard him taking a long breath and I raised my eyes and looked at him and he said, " Yes, you are right, there is someone in my life whom I miss, even at this moment I am missing that person." Although he smiled saying this I can say this smile was fake because it was not reaching his eyes. It was a smile that a person shows when he is in a lot of grief and he wants to his the sorrow that is hollowing him inside.

she said, with the infinite patience of someone who found all of this deeply funny and was not going to pretend otherwise. I pressed both hands over my face. Hector made a sound beside me that I couldn't immediately categorise, and I lowered my hands to look at him, and what I found on his face completely dismantled whatever composure I had been attempting. He was crying. Not quietly, but genuinely, fully crying, tears running down his face, with a smile so wide it looked almost painful, and when he reached for me he pulled me into him with both arms and held on, and I could feel him laughing and crying simultaneously in the way that only happens when something is too large to come out as on

bright, warm, completely genuine. And I cling to that feeling as something inside me loosens. Just a little. I widen my smile….because at least someone is glad about something in my life. Even if everything else feels like it’s falling apart.