I am so tired of my so called life.
Watching my dreams burn alive
Staying still, leaving my soul to die
Tears drenching anywhere I lie.
The heart stabbed by a friendship knife
Truth covered by innocent lies.
Why do I have a need to hide?
Why can't I do what I feel is right.?
why can't I just use my might,
And pull all my left out strength to put up a fight?
- Nandhika Vardhini
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Fall
PoésieThe beauty of the world is in the way we see it. Happiness is how much we celebrate it. Here is a collection of poems that I have written in different occasions. I hope you guys enjoy it. Nandhika Vardhini
