Bøker av Zahra Khan

My wrists are my ashtray, my heart of pain, and my head my hammer, whilst my eyes my sight of terror, don't look I whisper, don't look I beg. Don't look at me in this mirror. This is a series of poems shrouded by abuse and mental disorders. This is made for the person who needs to feel less alone, this is made for the person that can't do anything right.