A reason to die (Shakesperean Sonnet)

by isabel   Sep 11, 2007


Like a cold sunset, the love has to die
Emotions surrender to thy power
A child's scream, as I started to cry
Love dies within me, like a fake flower
A hateful agony, bleeding in vain
Depressive child, whose fate is in thy hand
A seed of death shall forever remain
My last hope vanished in the darkened sand
Can depression be the cause of my pain?
I heard, all in me is a childish cry
No one can know what hides in my cold brain
Thy sweet whispers are a reason to die
The breaking dawn releases my last breath
My naif love, thou are my cause of death

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  • 17 years ago

    by Devon

    Your a great writer, i love all of your works. and i love the shakespere style!

  • 17 years ago

    by Kris

    WOW!!

  • 17 years ago

    by Independence Forever

    Awesome, truly incredible.

    your servant:
    david

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