Ok, so I decided to start my own literature thread. I'll write pieces of stories I'm working on and perhaps even some poems(although, I've never been too big of a poetry person, so I might not post that many poems, as I rarely ever write them.) I may not update this very much, but it'll be nice to have somewhere to put the things I write.

I'll start off with one poem I wrote the night before yesterday.

I Accept

Once there was a charming man
Hardly any flaws he had.
Those sparkling eyes of hope and laughter
Now begin to break and shatter

Naïve he was to be so careless
To think he was invincible.
Unaware the worst was there
Purely in disguise behind him.

With black fingers did it grace him
Filling his blood with deadly vile
It snuck upon him least expectedly
For he thought he was untouchable.

But instead of running cowardly,
He Stares it in the face and says
“It’s an honor to meet you, sir”
Nods, then takes death’s hand.

That inner spark he always had
Will never leave his soul.
Happy he was when born,
Happy he will be at death