Devoted to the demons inside

My demons were scraping the hell out of me, haunting my skull like never before. They didn't permit me to live, they screamed even more when I wanted to die. Sadness was all over me, adorning my heart's scars painfully. And very soon, darkness would have gulped down this wallflower and that's when I started writing. Since then, I have been always devoted to my demons. And I swear it gives me happiness, it gives me peace like nothing.

Hey! I'm Nupur Dua. I'm seventeen years old and this book is just an assortment of my poems and musings.