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well - I aint written one for a while, so here goes another one of my impromptu pieces - --------------------------- so I fell who cares. who counts. are you blameless, mind concieved in purity.. to judge me? glare as you wish you'll get no more from me. I landed on my face, pride shattered severed ego, burning humility clothed in....you. what price you ask? did I pay in full.. answer me - scratch that.. shut up. your voice in my mind is enough. To make me sick. perfection, beauty, assertion - hold it up to shine. Show off. Have I told you just how much I hate you? - your being contradicts me my beliefs, my reality. so I fell I care... I fell for you.
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"Who cares. Who counts." is really cool. I like the way you get so much effect out of short sentences that don't sound typically "poetic." Also, "burning humility, clothed in....you" is nice - a good reversal. This poem hangs together well. If I were you, I'd probably make the middle stanza more "poetic," throw in some more images and whatnot, but it works well enough the way it is.
I like the middle stanza. It has some delicious reversals. "answer me - scratch that.. / shut up." really caught my attention. I think I like this best of the things I've seen of yours so far.
yes, things are coming along.
This is very emotionally charged. By chance does this relate to an actual event in your life?
re#5 hehe - aren't all poems a figurative outlet for past events in our lives?
yea you're right. The imagery I was going for, was me projectin all my negatives onto "her", even though she done nothing wrong. So in effect, this "other" person I resent so much - is the *me* I hate.
good! I like! :) For some reason I don't like the "To make me sick" part...I feel it really ins't needed! otherwise, it's good.
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