Looked for someone to mend my broken wing.
Fly.
Hope.
Tearing every day and night, questioning myself, I lost the happy me somewhere.
Meet.
He's the only person I see, the only man I want to be with.
Category: Poetry
My poetry speaks volumes of what I’ve kept in my heart for a long time. I believe in the power of words that can heal your heart. And Poetry is the soul of power.
