The tear that makes its way down my face is not an ordain tear it
Is my guilt my fear and my inner me .. ??s the real me bagging to come out the one that only get to come out when alone no one els can see it no one els can clam it because it is me the real me that bagging to come out the fear the guilt pain I keep in side so as I let this tear run down face in public,in pride the real me come out
