Stories by Bardh Ajeti
Hand by hand.
I wish nothing more than the friction
That our bodies would create when holding each other
I can see it, I c...
Dawn
A short motivational poem. The first on in a series, that will include similar poetry.
My souls is mine
I belong to no one
They no longer dictate my life; they no longer define me,
I am the owner of my mind and so...