All's well ends well
What if I feel unwell
What if I ring the bell
What if it ends like hell
I leave you
To your secrets
The beat drops
My heart needs a rest
Maybe too light headed to process ?
Find me watching the sun set
Singing away the pain
All's well ends well
Already playing
A new melody
Can you see
what it woke in me
You can't hear the bell
And I'm wasting my oxygen
but
What if I feel unwell?
Angel-
YOU ARE READING
For Rose Tinted Minds
Poetry''Sometimes we wear glasses the color of rose, Our minds begin to hide things it already knows. '' Kurt James These poems are for the ones who love too hard, who fall too deep, even when it burns.
