“mornings break us apart again” – Nayana Nair

she traced the light on my chestpulled out everything that stung-the swings, my feet,the shadow i decided no longer to play with. the comparision table of veins and arteriescopied into my notebook.the eraser and pencil that helped me documentin those tables my lackings compared to everyone else. a page torn, and then another, and thenContinue reading ““mornings break us apart again” – Nayana Nair”

“Step into the memory” – Nayana Nair

I sing them a song in the voice that may soothe their hearts but fills me with feelings which are very similar to words like choke, suffocation and breathlessness. Though you might not think twice about it, I know what I have done. I have walked into the prison that my life was. But IContinue reading ““Step into the memory” – Nayana Nair”