Looking to the mirror every morning she cries, Remembering that memory every day she dies. Looking to the mirror every morning she cries, Remembering that memory every ...

Huddling her kids, She cries on her unknown deeds. Why does she bear too much is still unknown... Huddling her kids, She cries on her unknown deeds. Why does she bear too m...

This piece is about the lost dreams of an acid attack victim and how life has become a drudgery in t... This piece is about the lost dreams of an acid attack victim and how life has be...

How dashing I looked when I gazed to the mirror, Cap on my head with badges on my shoulder. How dashing I looked when I gazed to the mirror, Cap on my head with badges on ...