A Love Thats Better Lost...

By Bhargavi Gaddam

Tired of changing my exterior,

Only to seem perfect in your view,

Soon discovered impossible.

Why put so much effort,

Into changes and masks,

When I could be me.

Love, at a cost,

Is not what my heart craves.

Unconditional and free,

It pleads.............save me,

From troubles and worries,

From darkness and poison,

From loneliness and fear.

A love where I don’t know why,

Do I stay or do I go.

By Bhargavi Gaddam