Leave the room
🌊Solace

Bridges

Nanda Regine

I can't seem to cross the bridge of loathingLooking aheadI can see the lengths of it being too tediousAn unnecessary distance thus leading to an unwanted placeA place where anger employed usOur job being the fulfilment of resent for one anotherHatred protruding in our heartsJust waiting... Waiting for our sanity to combustWhen it doesThe outcome clings to suspenseOne that is dangerously leaning into the bad sideSo I settled for the waters beneath the bridgeDiving straight into the unknown dimensionFinding comfort in the difficulty it bringsThe challenges of understanding one anotherInstead of settling for war cries and belittling behaviourLet's rather swim through the awkward currentsCommon sense giving us a boost to a better mannerismOnly then will we arrive to wanted places

— Nanda Regine

From “Inside Her Roses”