*Tears*
The tears are running down my face.
One after another.
Faster and faster.
Is it possible to drown in them?
Is it all in my head?
Can i escape from everything?
Can I just run?
I just want to run until my feet bleed.
Until I fall to my knees.
Just let me be.
Don't ask for a hug.
Don't try to comfort me.
It doesn't help anything.
It just means that you'll keep your eye's on me.
Always checking if I want to slip away.
If I want to leave.
I'll just lie.
Tell you what you want to know.
Because the tears still fall.
And nothing will make them stop.
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