As one drop of water lands on the ground,
nobody speaks as they found,
a woman crying, as all the tears,
truly represent all her fears.
It drizzles across this woman's cheek
Bringing her energy from fleek to week.
We wonder why she cried.
Maybe someone had died.
This mystery goes on for a while.
Some people hoped she would smile.
This one kid, on the hand had saw a deep cut.
As the woman's eyes were completely shut.
Now we all know why!
She has a definite reason to cry.
No one there was in glee.
As it turned out to be me!
BY Jayami Rathnayake
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This story is about this woman who has been abused. It brings detail across to the reader of how the woman and the people walking passed felt.