// M O M | W O W
And when I was embellished on the verge of broken pieces of naked glass,

I felt my soul undressed itself

To be nudged by the tarnished fingers

Of monstrous visages

And when the entire globe was crashing against my feet

My heart was bleeding love
&
I was respiring detestation

My eyes were dead and body was numb,

She teared apart her rag and wrapped me in warmth forever!

© anshika. m