When I tell you my heart is broken, don't tell me that you'll fix it.
I need you to create an abstract with it, a different perspective, I need art.
I need you in it, your mind, your soul and your heart.
YOU ARE READING
Emotions Of a Pen
Poetry"We will forever be friends, my pen and I." The mind and the heart pass it on to the pen and the pen tells their story, poetically, to the paper. The paper shares the story with the eyes of the one that owns the mind and heart then passes it on to t...
