Not a tribute to torment but an exposition of anguish; misery in its purest form.

A poem written by my younger sister revolving around fights we often have with our dad but in the end , we love them .

A journey of two individuals,how they meet,how they gradually fall for each other..its basically an arranged cum love marriage story

you are a hunter who collects broken pieces but i won't be your prey not again [lowercase intended] cover credit - @ecstasybones