Tears

Waterfalls that are drizzling down her cheeks. But she does not want anyone to see. She does not want anyone to see her true feelings. She tries hard to find the truth that lies deep inside,within her heart. But as she stares at the mirror nothing becomes clear. All she sees is hate that she has for herself. All that reflects back is the tears that she wipes each day that roll down her cold cheek. As she fears the world and herself , she remains unseen. She tries to depend on someone , but her heart would not allow that to happen. She fears that in life that she will always be alone. She fears, that with each teardrop, every person that she cares for will disappear. All that she finds that is consistent in her life are her emotions. She hides behind them. Teardrop after Teardrop, she finds that the hatred she has for herself is tearing her apart, piece by piece. She finds that she does not need anyone but herself. She wonders throughout the world not appreciating anything or anyone. She finds that in the beginning she was always alone. She now knows that in the end it will be the same. As teardrops drizzle down her cheek, that no one will never see, she finds that she is truly alone.