Depths of human despair ;sorrow and fear,
The shadows screaming in the corners of minds,
All the demons longing to be released ,
The line that's between reality and the nightmares inside a human's greymatter :the thought chamber it breaks free crafting sonnets that capture the fragile essence of life ,
Poems written for the downcast hearts,
Ballads crafted for the lost mournful souls ,
Verses spoken for the melancholic spirits,
"Melancholic Sonnets "- A collection of my gloomy poetry.