Fear the hand that writes,
One that has so much to say.
One that touches and feels,
And knows.
One that bleeds ink,
And leaves words behind.
YOU ARE READING
Melanin And Ink
Poetry"Another lover hits the universe. The circle is broken. But with death comes rebirth. And like all lovers and sad people, I am a poet." To people who've gone through so much shit and are still breathing, surviving, fighting, living life. This one's...
the hand that writes
Fear the hand that writes,
One that has so much to say.
One that touches and feels,
And knows.
One that bleeds ink,
And leaves words behind.
