As I look out of the window,
tears gathered in my eyes,
my heart aches.
What was I crying for?
Why was I feeling this way?
I am not sure.
I feel hurt,
and my fragile paper heart torn into two.
Tears start to roll down my cheeks,
I was really crying this time.
The image in front of me became blurry,
my mind in a mess,
I am confused.
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