THE TEARS THAT I CRY

I do not know why I feel like I want to cry is it the fears that I face inside that makes me want to run and hide.I get so week that I can't wipe the tears from my eyes.I cry to release some of the pain if not it will drive me insane.A torture so strong within the lights of my soul a story to be told.Am I afraid of what I become hiding my reflection underneath the sun.As I wipe my eyes I can't tell you how many tears I cry.