Last consort Apology way to much to expect
A pass given when once it would be blood
Another piece lost of my self respect
my face the place where the shame is rubbed
For what or or who I gave this piece away
Out of misplaced respect to my sad heart
For while she shames me favor still holds sway
while hope is shattered and rendered apart
We give pieces of ourselves to have friends
Those bits of sanity precious too few
For those friends lack the means for amends
So we are left impotent naught to do
I remember when impotence was the last resort
Yet time renders us till it is our last consort. #frankybricks #sonnet #poerty #shame #regret #pain