
Postmaster General
UNTITLED
I’m drowning
In a sea of lies I’ve fed everyone else
I’m sinking
In a trap I’ve crafted for myself
I’m leaving
Without a trace to be followed by anyone else.
I’m fading
and there’s no one here but myself.
Written by Ananya Thakur
Previously published in the graveyard zine.
Author Bio- Ananya Thakur (she/her) is a high school student from the Middle East. She recently picked up writing as a form of self-expression in a time of uncertainty and fear. She hopes that writing as a hobby will stay with her forever.Her work has been published at The Trouvaille Review, the Graveyard Zine, the Hearth Magazine and more.