Random Gyan #31: Bleed
Copyright © 2019 Pradita Kapahi
Copyright © 2019 Pradita Kapahi
This itch Hurts, Suffocates, Bleeds. This itch I’ll scratch Till I reveal What’s hidden Underneath. All your Excuses; All your Pretences, I’ll scratch, Scratch, Scratch, Till nought remains Of your conjectures And your lofty disdain. What are you? Only a scab I want rid of. A reminder of A deleterious past; A fetid pus Born…
I never thought bleeding could bring happiness. Some scars feel right. Some you even wear with pride. Like the one I bear for being a mother. Copyright ©2017 Pradita Kapahi. All rights reserved.