Wednesdays When It Rains

She sat watching the rain
Holding back inner pain
The cold air comes flying in the window
As she sat hiding nothing letting the scars show
All you can hear is the constant pitter-patter
But it is hidden to the world and she does not matter
As a single tear falls from her eye
She remembers that a million are falling from the sky
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