I drowned the flowersone by one.The poison of beautynow runs through the riverson this land,they fill his backyardin every season of rain.A child with his smiledrowns another boat of dreams,the flood is a field of paper,the flood is all that is left of me.She stares into me,waiting for a reflection to surface.She walks into metoContinue reading ““Red Gates” – Nayana Nair”
My heart runs through the fields of flower covering each bud of happiness with blood. I stab myself again and again, till I bleed, till the world can finally see where it hurts.
You stand in the middle of every green field. You stand in front of every road, every direction that promises me something better, a world where the thoughts in my mind can finally settle. But because you are here at the beginning of everything I cannot find in myself the will to begin anything newContinue reading ““Can’t Choose Something Better” – Nayana Nair”