We aren't ideal.
But I seem like if we just feel...
We can eventually find a way,
And never astray.
You don't notice me but I have eagle eyes
That can see the sulked skies.
But I'll stop here before you do read my message to you,
Only then will I begin to have a darker hue.
YOU ARE READING
The Welting Chess Board
Poetryjust a collection of quick thoughts with some long term emotions |(letter)| = certain people it's made out to btw read a bit and enjoy
