This poem is about the reflection I see. What is written in this poem such as "Blood stains my face" and "Tears mix with the cuts on my cheeks", I am not being truthful. This never happened. This is simply an imaginative poem.

In this poem of mine, I’m telling one the value, power and effect of a single drop of their tears. I’m doing that by comparing tears with nature.

If a picture speaks a thousand words, I’m sure these speak a billion words.

Nobody likes a home wrecker.

Lies ruin relationships.

Your love is rejected.

It’s crunch time.. .I have to do this NOW!

I hate your lies.

Poetry.

You killed me.

You are battling with yourself to make a decision.