robert harris jr : Writing

Returned love letters

Returned love letters

A Poem by robert harris jr


when love won't come back!
Me and my dad's tailwinds

Me and my dad's tailwinds

A Poem by robert harris jr


A long ago look back on my childhood over coming a nightmare
The ink is still wet.

The ink is still wet.

A Poem by robert harris jr


The pain of trying to hide my ugly world from people, being abused by everybody because of my looks, even today I'm treated the same, my family even,..