My tears fall down like
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My tears fall down like summer rain,
adding moisture to my scolding cheeks.
The words hurtled at me like a moving train,
No one understanding there piercing pain.
My soul becomes broken like a shattered mirror,
reflecting the pain i feel within.
My sanity and self prerseverance leaking out,
Seeping through the cracks in my already fractured spirit.
I look in the mirror telling myself I'll be okay,
But even from behind these hazel bloodshot eyes...
I know it's a lie...
If i look deep within I see both sides of myself fighting...
My question is....
Who will win.
And can I survive till the end?