Hiva Hosseini πŸ”ˆ


In the manner of Rupi Kaur.

Flowers by Hiva Hosseini

If the cracks in my heart bloomed flowers
Crawling their way out of the depths of heartache
All that sorrow was beautiful in the end

What if the flowers bloom so eloquently as your memory fades
Letting time heal the scars that are now replaced

What if the flowers start to bend
When distractions run their course

Was it water she lacked
Or was it hearing your voice once more?

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About the Author

Hiva Hosseini works as a biomedical engineer.