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by ANDREA Jun 22, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
One tear rolls down my cheek Contained with only a speck of my pain No matter how many tears I cry Relief isn't something I can gain Two tears roll down my cheek Carrying the tiniest portion of my fear No matter how many tears I cry My eyes will never blear Three tears roll down my cheek Inside you can see my anger No matter how many times I cry I never seem to get stronger Four tears roll down my cheek Pulling my loneliness down with it No matter how many tears I cry Ill always feel like a misfit Too many tears to count All carrying what I am No matter how many tears I cry They'll always be a puddle of pain, I never out-swam