Micro Poems from Harri
All those thorns that once, pricked;
all those emotions that once, wounded;
all those talks that once, injured;
all those victories that once, forgotten;
all those mistakes that once, commited;
threw me a strange image of reality.
- @thepoetharri
all those emotions that once, wounded;
all those talks that once, injured;
all those victories that once, forgotten;
all those mistakes that once, commited;
threw me a strange image of reality.
- @thepoetharri