I see the world tho\rough the tears in my eyes. the tears come and go, but mostly they come. The reasons for the tears are unknnown. I see a girl, so young, so happy. She's playing with a doll, unwilling to stop. Here comes a kid, i wonder what will happen. Isee the kid, the kid is older than the girl. Not by much but older. I see the girl playing with the doll, it seems to be a glass doll. I see the kid, the kid, takes the doll from the girl, she cry's and cry's. I see the kid she looks at the doll and smiles the doll slowy falls to the ground. i see the doll hunders of pieces on the ground i see the world through the tears and the reasons apper i am the girl
