There are reasons, left unsaid; My heart tears up with grief And my scars vomit glitters All over the greasy floor; As if there was naught else But the mingled tweeter of birds And the fetid laughter of trolls-- And no one comprehends The chaos that blooms Like bleeding, scarlet lilies, Forcibly clogging up my throat. "Dried Up Metaphors" #DriedUpMetaphors #diwa #yqbaba
