[Just a repost of Yoite's sonnet. ]
However shalt someone so lost as I
Reap from within myself poetic verse
For as I walk along the path to die
I've seen no beauty nor a cause to live
I've known the world, I've know the hate too much
Thus desperation is all inside me
The me which I would sacrifice for peace
To be erased, not a smudge on the page
I'll leave
(
Read more... )