Tears.

You got tears running down your face,
They are making little trails,
They all fall down to the ground, like you do,
Every time he goes away, every time he says no,
You got tears making tracks on your cheeks,
You got marks on your arms and wrists,
The smoke dispels from your lips,
As you float within,
You got mascara all over your eyes,
You are down once again,
Down to the floor with no clothes on,
No dignity on, no respect, no life in your eyes,
Where do you stand?
What are you waiting for?
You should get up, stop holding on,
You already let go of so much,
Take one finger at a time; you only have one hand left to set free,
Got to get to you, got to see this through,
Alter history, be the first on your list,
Keep your mind from feeling trapped,
You’re almost there, you’re getting closer,
You’ll be alright I see it in your eyes..