Stuti Jain
Stuti is a teenage girl with a deep passion for art, writing, and all things creative. She spends her time, reading, writing, and coming up with new ideas. She is an accomplished poet with several awards in Scholastic and has been published/recognized previously more than 80 times.
Overdose II
by Stuti Jain
your apologies bleed out of your mouth; blood bubbles up and foams at your lips.
your limbs twisted like a blue braid, like a fallen bird, broken with memories of
when she was alive. the pills spilled on the ground like confetti. i am an ink-stain,
a black raven on the sheet of your memories. pink acid boils in your stomach like
sorry gold. you are broken, blue, your collarbones twisted as a robin with a
snapped neck, the color of a sweet iris; you are finally free, fallen, as delicate
as
a lace butterfly; a flower. lilac fumes billowing, but you are moth eaten. you have
crimson stains on your lips; you look like you fell from a building; you are everything
you were trying to run from.