Tears

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 of these frequent faces. But where will I go? What will I do? All I know is I have to get far away from you. But something keeps me here, crying one last tear.