Historias de Shivubali

you ask me if i remember what home smelled like.

status: completed. "running, running, running, screaming. tripping, falling, hurting, bleeding." a daughter's second chance at love. #itsnotaphase PUBLISHED NO...

When you cannot find anyone to share your feelings with..... just garb a pen and a paper and trace them all on it.. Hi everyone! This book is my first try towards writi...

'because no words can ever be enough.' part two to unsaid. completed.

A piece from the heart

A leaf from my heart branch

It's all About Poetry