When the tears fall like rain.
I feel so very alone.
I know that there is no shame in mourning.
And it is okay to show the pain and sorrow.
But these lines on my face sting so.
Those tears that fall burn.
Leaving a weeping scar.
I cannot hide this pain deep inside
I need to shed this skin.
And try to start anew.
This will only last till the morrow.
And with the coming of the new dawn.
The sun will shine down on me again.
I hang onto this hope.
I pray that I will never let go.
When the tears fall like rain...