“My word stink of blood and gore of sleepless nights of invisible demons of razors and knives of slashed wrists My words - they stink.” — Akanksha Singh Copy Share Image
“I wouldn't go back to ashes or dust Words gave me life and in them I will surrender From words to words..” — Akanksha Singh Copy Share Image
“Promises Made and kept Forgotten in keyless chambers Dusty with age and neglect Promises - that once were, Still are, Will always be..” — Akanksha Singh Copy Share Image
“My word stink of blood and gore of sleepless nights of invisible demons of razors and knives of slashed wrists My words - they… — Akanksha Singh Copy Share Image
