These tears of mine. I wont let them cry. Because they're mine. Why should I expose them? My tears. My weakness. I should not show. But show my strengths. Me. The real me. The girl who loves to just let go. Not caring what is coming next. I just take it as it comes. So out of this young you will see sadness, frowns, smiles, love, and even dislikes. But I am just a little girl in my eyes. So you see tears. But thats just my strengths.
