I just finished my first ever sonnet. It's not that good, but atleast I can say that I wrote a sonnet.


Dreading


One road to bind our souls,
A common misfortune to render.
Our hatred it forever grows,
Searching for that field of splendour.
Haunted by your graciousness,
Yet destroyed by your memories.
I am ashamed by your thoughtfulness,
Believing is beyond my abilities.
I was once a living fragment,
Thriving in the unborn day.
Placing stars like an unfinished garment
Hoping that you would always stay.
Dieing in the glazing sun,
Yet dreading, of what I have no yet become.

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Thanks to Veritas for sig and avvy!
I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked if you would accompany me in a quick fall,
but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two.
I rode alone.