SODDET

Aquí lo tienen, el soneto que escribí hace unos meses para la clase de HL. El soneto se supone iba a ser serio y terminó siendo un soneto de facebook, lo que no debe engañarlos, facebook es mi pretexto, es un marco que me ayudó a definir palabras, rimas y situación, lo que está atrás es mi conflicto con esa red social y... conmigo misma en esos días.
Espero sus comentarios :) 

When in my status thou such writing see,
That days are bright and laughs I could compile
Do not trust thy eyes but do mock at me,
For thou well know mine is a broken smile.

This net that nothing valuable catches:
Rumours, complaints, losses and sheer rubbish
(You’ll like their authors best once they’re ashes);
Feeds, friends, faces, I would spit and polish.

Thus, so hard I’ve thought as to give it up,
Tumbling down, tweeting on. Let us face it,
While words bring news about thee, nor breakup
nor ban will prevent reading thy sestet,

Thy nonsensical rhymes about a fire
that warmed our walls, now a wasted desire.