CRYING

She rushed to the comfort room and slammed the door. Reaching for her hanky on the pant's left side pocket, she could feel her whole body trembling with the familiar onset of breaking her tears. It was as if the world would suddenly stop to hear her sobbing heart. She was full of pain, and she could hardly contain it.

The tears started to flow from a few drops to a gushing well. She was gasping for air, while her whole body trembled like a frightened child left alone in a dark room. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks.

"Lord, can i still make it? Can i still overcome this? Can i still bear this?"

She was sobbing hard.

Most of the times, crying is her only way to unburden herself of the pains she has deep within.