Holy f*ck, that was creepy. I've tried writing things like this before and could never really do it right, but you got it spot on. The description of her life was short, and has to be figured out with mostly guesswork by the readers, but I think that's good in a poem setting. It adds to the aura of strangeness and despair. The mention of the lake cast a nice picture, and also made it a little bit more sad since the place she feels safe must not be enough for her anymore. She can't go anymore, it doesn't exist, whatever. You don't need to say why. Another thing to guess, which leads me to thinking about it more. (which is always good) Excellent piece of writing.
(Also, a random note. I like the word 'jitter'. That is all.)
~LJM368
Points: 451
Reviews: 9
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