Words Your words, like dagger dug on my flesh. To mask your dearths, you cut me wherever I bled. ©Damini Singh 24.579369 73.688826 Let's get viral :)TweetMoreEmailShare on TumblrWhatsAppLike Loading... Author: the perfect prole After years of silent stalking, I finally want to foray in the dangerous territory of adulthood, and the first thing I do is setting up this blog to document all the clumsy journeys I will undertake,. View all posts by the perfect prole