Poetry

Hello!

I am just going to continue posting stuff on this page although I know no one reads it. :D

This time I am going to post a poetry I wrote in respond to Christina Rossetti's De PROFUNDIS. I admit its not a good poem, but this is what I wrote:

Here I stand, on a crowded street,

Look up and stare, the clouded sky;

Listen to my every heartbeat,

Which filled with lies.

What is a life without a lie,

Here I stand, questioning myself;

Here beside me, no one stands by,

Loneliness, cuffed.

Put my specs on and try to see,

But yet I still wonder at times;

Try to escape but I can’t flee,

Fate, sour as lime.

Like a salesman selling products,

A road many failed to achieve;

Yet here I travel, without luck,

In hope, a shift. `

The stars may be far ‘way from me,

But perfection ain’t what I seek;

Errors and faults are meant to be,

A life, I seek.