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One and Only Jan 2015
My swirls,
My calm.
My deepest resolves.
Come undone with you,
My beginning, my end.
I thought a lie,
Another wrong.
You made my thoughts go AWOL.
Ender of my life
Beginner of my rebirth:
Will you let me be yours?
One and Only Jan 2015
Resistance is futile,
Explanation is good as none.
Emotions are like trash,
Words are simply breezes,
Fuel my heart o temptress Hate!
Make me feel whole once more.
Doubt has never been so arrogant as today,
Martyrdom is what will rise,
Leave me be in my cavern of wonders,
I have never needed doubt in mind, nor martyrdom in heart
Both wound me, both shatter me,
and yet; both create me.
One and Only Jan 2015
My dearest little one, open thy mind
Let it not be tainted with wars and lies.
Learn to look back, leave not your past behind,
The answer lies there beneath hurt and sighs.

Accept what life is to find what is right,
In their minds or yours only you decide.
You can give up or go down with a fight,
In the meeting of fate, you shall preside.

Remember our time, remember it all.
Mistakes and failures, awards and honor,
Protect yourself from temptations call.
In this book of life, you are the author.

So understand and be open minded,
Though be careful, lest you are blind-sided.
This is my own creation of a sonnet, my teacher asked us to create one. Hopefully you enjoyed it and like and share or add it if you want to. :)
One and Only Jan 2015
Sometimes I think about,
The words coming out of my mouth.
Sometimes, I dream about
The words you never could say.

Those sweet, sweet words
That had me falling from grace.
Those words reserved for another,
Another who stands in my place.

But I try not to care,
I found my drug.
The best kind they give,
A genuine smile,
A loving hug.
Yeah so I was bored and this came to life.... I'm sorry if it's ******.
One and Only Jan 2015
Chained by truth,
Chained by tears,
Chained by dreams, and
Chained by fears.

Coward to self,
Victor to all,
Fears naught but one:
Which is Death's call.

Annoyance is plenty,
A straight face is kept.
Tears of joy,
Have never been wept.

Bane is joy,
Boon is sorrow.
Was there still hope,
To be a morrow?

Never change,
Never bother.
To show weakness
To another.
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