canvas

trust either the red chemical 
gushing through my arteries, 
or blue poison running
in my disheartened heart, 
or yellow falling pearls 
straight from my eyes, 
or grey clouds over my home
who're about to clog your town, 
or black imprint of my face
through your displaced cornea, 
or white stained bedsheets 
where spilling liquids is a ritual, 
or the golden rays of dawn
hidden behind gloomy eclipse. 
trust either me or any color of me, 
you designed my canvas multicolored. 

- chetna 🌻


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