REST UP
Tempo low
Swinging slow
Drummer at his heist
Crowd sees me dancing nice
Laughing At my messed up
But they don't see that I need a rest up
Heart scowling deep
Begging for a leap
On this night of no sleep
YOU ARE READING
4am
PoesiaI spent most of my life learning how to feel less These days I teach myself to feel more Kill your emotions and you'll die along with them C O M P L E T E D 2016•2018
