A rondel is a French form consisting of 13 lines...
ABba abAB abbaA. The capital letters are the...

The fire in your eyes
burned through my spirit of serenity...

Aspirations can be reached
in the sudden blink of an eye...

The way he treats you
is nothing of a friend...

I'm on top of the spinning world,
I feel like nothing can stop me now...

The youth that walk the world,
false predictions of adoration...

To escape from the steady pain
to watch night descend before me...

A facade of black hue
luring me in with words...

Ask me to gain religion
in the sacrifice of myself...

--free verse. its not my best, it came to me...
Along the ebony wall...

--wrote this poem in class yesterday listening to...
Hunger of childhood imagination...

* i was planning on giving this to my parents but...
I told you my feelings were false...