July 18, 2011
By Brittany0510 BRONZE, London, Other
Brittany0510 BRONZE, London, Other
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Walking through the rain,
I try to forget the pain,
I try to ignore the sting in my eyes,
because I know, a strong girl never cries.
I begin to run, run from my fears.
But I am followed by my ever present tears.
I want to leave these familiar places,
leave behind all these frequent faces.
But where will I go?
What will I do?
All I know is I have to get away from you.
But something keeps me here, crying one last tear.

The author's comments:
running away isn't the answer; you have to face the things that cause your tears so that you can finally stop the tears and be happy

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