Grimjoy & IrisSnow
Do you ever feel like a laugh is just a bright spark trying to hide its own quiet scream?
Sure, I get that. A laugh is like a bright spark that’s too loud to let a quiet scream survive. It’s a joke on the edge of a confession, and we keep laughing so the scream never gets a chance to be heard.
That line feels like a hush inside a thunderclap, a truth we laugh at to keep the silence from breaking. It's both beautiful and painful, like holding a candle in a storm.