Scattered papers and a bleeding pen
found myself thinking it was the end.
Staring at the ceiling, attempting to figure out this strange feeling,
only to finally realize
that I made it out alive.
Blue cap and a long gown
tears of joy, almost as if I wore a crown.
Seeing their happy smiles almost made me forget
all of the hardships we'd been through.
Empty thoughts and meaningless words
all bottled up until we exploded.
But in the midst of chaos,
we made it out alive.
YOU ARE READING
Let the mask fall
Poetry~all we do is think about the feelings we hide~ another collection of poems and quotes.
