Flowers?
But they look like
Pieces of a broken mirror
And dripping paint

Red
It drips

Red
It spills

Lost
Palms
I couldn't even
Hold your hand

There they stay
And writhe
So aimlessly

Grabbing dust
Spell cast
Wrath
And punching walls

[All I know is-]

Directions?
I don't know
The way...