Gone...

March 15, 2010
By Anonymous

The darkness owns my soul and I can’t,


Find a way out of this deep pain.


It’s swallowing my spirit,


And leaving nothing to


Remember me by.


I’m fading fast.


Doesn’t it know?


I’m done…


Gone

The author's comments:
this type of poem is called a nonet. this means it has nine lines, the first line has nine syllables, the second line has 8 syllables, the third line has 7 syllables, and so on and so forth.

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