Revisiting Haikus//colours of my skin
Oct 14, 2023
A world of colour spins
Stops, spits out my skin through
A washing machine’s eye
A world of colour spins
Stops, spits out my skin through
A washing machine’s eye
23 yo Poet from Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Horror—Fantasy—Philosophy / Here I write nonsense impulsively as a vessel of some foreign absurdity. BOOK IS OUT!