Tag: haunting

• aching persona

  i remember lying on the cold floor for hours, it was ages ago but i remember how inscrutable and haunting it felt. i remember the first time i felt that wave of melancholia, we were back in my mother’s hometownone afternoon, i was staring at the empty green mountains, and all at once my eyes…

  Prena subba

  February 26, 2022

  poetry

  childhood, depression, haunting, life, poetry, Prena Poetry, sadness