I was born a weak little girl. I knew I had to grow up and Become strong to survive. Gaining so many loved ones, But in the end they turn their backs. Tears never fell, butΒ Β tears could be felt. Constant broken hearts and Always the one to be left behind. I've always held in my tears. I always said "I have to be strong." I knew no one would accept me. I knew they would resent me. But today, Today was to much. today I knew I was the cause Of all the trouble. Today I knew that I couldn't Take it anymore. And all my tears were falling out. Roaring cries came from my mouth. I couldn't stop the tears from flowing out.