Poetry by Kris

Shakespearian Sonnet

Last poem for college. Another one with 10 syllables on each line. Enjoy. =)

I stand here alone in the cold darkness.

Feeling isolated and uncared for.

This feeling chills me to the very core.

I am nothing but one big shattered mess.

My condition costs me every friendship.

People see me as a freak and outcast.

I don't know how I can possibly last.

One of these days I'm just going to flip.

Only so much time can be spent alone.

At this point should I just give up on life?

Honestly living just cuts like a knife.

Seems like all I can do is bitch and moan.

The only thing that gets me through the day

Is the thought of you and what you would say.