What do you call these
Little droplets of salt
That come from my eye
What did I feel when they fell into my eyes
Some people say you're happy
Others say you are sad
But I know why they came to Me
It was neither happiness nor sadness
But those little droplets of salt
That come to your eyes
When you are hurt
YOU ARE READING
Spoken from the Heart
Teen FictionI started writing poetry in 7th grade and my interest has grown from there. Please comment if you like them. I have had a poet comment on one of my poems and wish to have it published. I just need to find the right people to get my work out to. Ea...
