Mother? Are you there? Mother, do you ever get cold or sad in that little house all alone? Do you ever wonder what could have been? Do you miss your old friends? Mother, are you missing me right now? Is it hard without Father? Will you be okay? Mother, are you singing about the tree again?
I swear I will do anything for you. I don't care, as long as you don't leave me. My blue-veined love for you always runs true... You are the only one that sets me free. I always love the smooth drum of your high... Please, numb me until there is no regret. You are there when I don't see a blue sky. The needle is where my hopes will be set. Oh, do you mind taking me to the edge? It's a lonely ride, so would you come with? We'll dangle our feet over the steep ledge... Their tale of pain remains only a myth. I am asking you not to go away... Because with me is where you'll always stay.
A sonnet written in the Shakespearean rhyme scheme. I would also like to say that I do not encourage the behavior I describe in certain poems, I am simply writing about it. Remember to keep writing, and have a good day :)
I wonder if you'll read my poetry one day, and reminisce upon all the good times we could have had. I know...it's pointless to hold a grudge. Life would be simpler if I just moved on without anger. However, I do confess, I want to know one last thing--did you ever understand what I meant?