The Bells in my Head

The bells ring out for me

I can hear her voice screaming

She’s begging I come back down

That I come back down from this edge

But I can’t

The bells won’t stop ringing

They block her voice out

It’s all I can hear

The bells

Until they smash with me

Against the cold hard ground

Author: Jack Bennett

Born and raised in Torquay, England. 22 years old. Teeming with thoughts that need an outlet, working a full time job at his local supermarket. Unfortunately born a poet, he will most likely suffer from this contradiction most of his life.

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