INSECURITY [PJM]

iv

not all scars are just skin-deep.

i looked up to the sky — even the sky is crying.

the water droplets came down and slowly, he wiped his tears, but never went anywhere. he just looked at the sky, as if the rain never bothered him. startling me, a girl pushed for a way towards him. she gladly found him sitting on a bench while she noticed nothing. he turned his body towards my direction, but i wasn't seen. tear stains were still noticeable from his cheeks, but the girl made no attempt to notice.

the rain stopped shortly, after he smiled to her. he smiled way differently, as if he wasn't happy.

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