FRI-ENDS!
By Arshia Aggarwal
Tired of being that someone
Who is the only one
Who cared about everyone.
Anger was the plant,
Ego its roots
When old friends tried to reunite,
It all resulted in disputes.
We never thought,
It will ever become that way
That we just say ‘hey’
And continue the day…
Here we are today
Waiting for tomorrow
I hope someone feels sorrow.
By Arshia Aggarwal

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