Drowning

Updated: Aug 26

By Bhavya Arya

I swim

I hope I drown

I've been made the torch bearer

I feel undeserving of the crown

Unpleasant adulations surround me

I've been broken down

They say I'm preposterous

By Bhavya Arya

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