Shall I compare thee...

I had to write this four years ago in class, my teacher then gave me detention for writing this, but i'm unsure as to why ...

Shall I compare thee to wavering moon?

Still, yet not abandoning loyal hearts.

No friend till journeys end behind dead room.

Unnamed, untrue, they beat before the past.


Thou hast taken my unforgiving soul

Through days of longing uncontrolled my dear

Never look back to understand the tole

Now that life is a hollow pit of fear.


Through tears so fond see days torn of the stars

Pass life by in tormented seconds shed

No freedom guaranteed from behind bars

All memories of you from my mind bled.


Deeply hidden behind never seen eyes

Secretly unfurling, forbidden lies.

The End

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