I will never write
A typical sonnet,
I am who I am
I will not thief,
thoughts of another poet
My reasoning, will never
Have the same beginning
Or the same ending,
I am who I am.
Take me this way
Or just walk away
Here what I have to say,
Or cover your ears
See what I see
Or cover your eyes.
Feel my heart love
Or be numb to the likes of.
Take my scent,
Or let your mind ferment.
Immerse with my soul,
Or circa within your unsoul.
