Tears

Tears

A Poem by Isabella

A salty drop
Cold or warm
It falls down your face as you let it out
The fear 
The sadness
The tears

They always have a reason
Every single one

They fall just as fast as your hopes
As do they crash to the ground

A salty drop
Cold or warm
Falls down your face
As you let the sadness take over

© 2016 Isabella


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

111 Views
Added on October 7, 2016
Last Updated on October 7, 2016

Author

Isabella
Isabella

Writing
Scared Scared

A Poem by Isabella


1/19 #3 1/19 #3

A Poem by Isabella


1/19 #2 1/19 #2

A Poem by Isabella