I hate it when tears like raindrops stream down me,
Or when it gets so dark I'm unable to see,
Trying to ignore peoples bullshit and greed,
Wanting to be emotionally freed,
You hate it when people lie to you,
Cry tears like raindrops when they laugh at what you've been through,
Despite the blinding darkness you still seem to see,
Remain so true and being emotionally free.
©Poetic Anita Ashwini Shea 2015
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