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 faces,
Leave behind all of these frequent places.
But where will I go? What will I do?
All I know is I can't get far away from you.
Something always keeps me here,
Crying one last tear.
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