sonnets

I’ve chatted you a couple of times; seems like you’ve been busy,Not to guilt trip you, fam, but it feels like you don’t miss me.I believe I called you a few times, I think last week?It’s funny, my brain thinks you’re playing a little hide and seek. Anyways, what’s been

They see a smile, believe my heart is light,A carefree soul, untouched by worldly woes,But deep within, I wrestle through the night,With dreams and fears that only silence knows Ambitions burn like stars within my mind,Each one a beacon, calling me to strive,Yet lacking means, I leave those dreams behind,And

If I am a wicked person,Why do you call me your brother?You say I’m more than a best-friend, Is my being submissive my best version?I care so much, it is such a bother!I’ve become stubborn and refuse to bend. I do not hate you, so you know,Neither resent you, you’re

Your eyes are like the morning dew,Glistening bright with a spark so new.Your touch, like silk, upon my skin,Soft and gentle, warmth within. Your laugh, like bells, rings clear and true,A melody, like springtime’s hue.Your love, like fire, keeps me warm,In your embrace, I find my calm. Your voice, like

Oh, I’m a mess right now, I clearly see,I’ve turned to drink, seeking solace in vain,Each sip a step into a deeper sea,Where fleeting comfort only brings more pain Chaos reigns within, my mind’s a storm,A tangled web of thoughts, a heart unhealed,The bottle’s grip, a false and fleeting form,Of

Hello Jackie Robinson!I’ve finally reached your doorstepIt took a mighty long while to get hereAs they say, the rest is history Hey, Mr Robinson,The years flew by, you seeI came with the best clothes I could wearThere were several times, like you, I wept Say, Mr Robinson,Any advice for the