The tears that stream down my face are
The only thing that releases pain.
The hardest thing is to tell the truth to
The person who has hurt you the most.
They may deny and cry to tell you otherwise,
But in the end they only truly hurt themselves.
The tears I cry are not filled with joy,
But instead they are filled with pain.
The words go through your head like a
Traffic jam or a NASCAR race. Over and
Over as they repeat, those tears keep
Streaming down my cheeks.
Want to forget the pain I cause, wanting
To forget the decision I made. The
Tears that stream down my face are the
Only thing that release pain.

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