• purvachoudhary 5w


    Flawless masks,
    Curled lashes,
    And tinted lips,
    Hide the storms,
    That rage within.
    A war rages on,
    Between reasons,
    And the ugly demons,
    That thrive in the abyss,
    Of darkness and despair,
    Caught in a tangle of lies,
    And webs of deceit,
    You feel yourself fading away,
    Into oblivion sweet.