one that I was started to write. My hands and my pen started quarrel, the pen showed me the back while hands gave no alack. Arguing with my mind my heart took my side as I was alone in a no confidence zone. Angry hands because of my poem infuriated my heart. Eventually the heart left me when I unabled to fight to write an unfinished poem. an unfinished poem of mine #Collab #unfinishedpoem #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #yqbaba #yourquotes #yqpoem
