As I burn all that reminds me of her, <br />My heart beats to the tune of her most <br />Favorite song, wind whispers, a whisper <br />Of her name. Causing my mind to come close, <br />Close to madness. As the insanity <br />Consumes me, I feel I’ve lost all hope, but <br />When I felt I reached the brink I dearly <br />Held on and my insanity was cut <br />Short. Twas slowly replaced by my love for <br />Her and a new found respect for the man <br />That betrayed me in this never-ending war. <br />Now I’m left without so much as a plan <br /> And with nothing in me left there to grow <br /> I keep walking with no place left to go<br /><br />archangel lucifer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/vagabond-sonnet-form/
