An icy scupture
Im wilted by the scorching heat...

I've died more than u,
With every droplet of blood I've bled...

The journey Ive set,
Is a cheat...a deception...

Are the demons dead?
Noway people say...

Array my soul,
Embellish my life...

Playing with the fire,
Cuz I'm hurt with satire...

Imprisoned in this pitch dark cell,
I'm waiting for a ray of light...

Deeper than the ocean,
Burning like the sun...

Sonnet sequence
Part 1...

Longing for breath,
I trod towards life...

I'm thinking about suicide,
twenty four seven...

Dip the pen,
pierce it through my wounds...