The Sound of Me,
I go to the window and hear the pouring sound,
but there is no rain around,
So i go to the sink because i still hear a drip drop,
but water it's not.
I go to the bathroom to see if there is a leak, but to my
dismay nothing in sight.
Something in the mirror suddenly catches my eye,
a reflection of me and tears
that i did not want to see.
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