Light oozes from a cadaverous bloodless moon Naked limbs denuded and exposed casting a silhouette
My take on being brown (specifically, Indian) and growing up in America.
My worst nightmare came true. Did I survive? Did I give in? Sigh!
1.0 I close the door behind me and take out my heels. I throw them on the bed and sigh. Every inch of my body is tired. It had been an unusually long and busy day.