I suppose this is my commentary of sorts. I wrote this poem with a purpose. We as a species talk a lot. Some people are quiet, but only a very small fraction. We talk about everything, we throw around words with meaning and turn them into just another 'in' phrase. The other day, I was sitting next to a friend and watching her text her boyfriend; they throw the phrase "I love you" around a lot, but do they really mean it? He asked her to stay forever, she replied with, "forever and always," when in reality, they will probably be dating different people within a couple months, or even weeks.
My siblings are hurtful people if you don't really know them. They love 'burning' people, and passing around insults like smiles. For a long time, I have born the brunt of their words at home. I used to take a lot of offence, because no one wants to be called fat, ugly, stupid, lazy, or any of that. They also love teasing me about a specific guy in my life, you probably understand how siblings react to your 'crushes' and 'boyfriends'. I no longer take offence because joining in and making fun of myself makes my life easier, not fighting them and just going with them makes my siblings lay back a little.
The thing is; we are all growing up or growing old in a world of words. We throw them around, we print them on everything, and we use them to our advantage. I myself misuse words. As many of my few friends know, I love sarcasm and jokes. And I think about this a lot, mostly when I am listening to songs full of hurt, anger, hate, and sadness. Because that is what words are for; not just to be there to fill in, but to convey feelings and emotions. I was thinking about all this the other day when I came across this quote:
Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest of hearts.
-Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
This quote really hit me, and even more, it made sense in context too as I have read the book. In reading this quote, writing the poem and all, I feel even more strongly that words are misused and perverted until we have adapted them for everything. Words mean so little these days, it is disgusting. There are days now that I go for over an hour without speaking, it makes the words I do say have more meaning.
Oh well, this is my thoughts on words. Thank you for reading all of this, I appreciate it!
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Wow, so I just read the poem, and I'm now eager to read this essay that goes with it. The power of words is something I've contemplated for several years now but never formed specific ideas about. Maybe your essay will help me focus my thoughts on the subject...Its title certainly drew me in.
I'll start with a few nitpicks that I'll write as I'm reading the essay, but at the end, I'll talk about what I think of it overall.
The comma in this sentence creates a comma splice, since both clauses could stand alone as a complete sentence. It could be rewritten like this:
"They also love teasing me about a specific guy in my life; you probably understand how siblings..."
Or like this:
"They also love teasing me about a specific guy in my life. You probably understand how siblings..."
Another comma splice. This one could be separated into two sentences, but I think it would be nice like this:
"I no longer take offence, because joining in and making fun of myself makes my life easier, while not fighting them and just going with them makes my siblings lay back a little."
Well, that's a bit of a mouthful. You can choose what you want to do with it.
Aaand, I guess the only other nitpick I have is for a third comma splice. Again, this one could be fixed with a semicolon, or by separating it into two sentence. However, it sounds like you want to emphasize the second part of the sentence a little more than the first part. To do that, you would replace the comma with a colon:
"There are days now that I go for over an hour without speaking: it makes the words I do say have more meaning."
Looking at it again, it might flow better if the second clause was written like this:
"it gives more meaning to the words I do say."
Since that's a little less wordy.
Anyway, this is a lovely little commentary about your poem (which was beautiful, by the way). I agree that it's disgusting how much words' meanings have degraded. Even if you read the Bible, you see how much more power words had back then. It was almost a metaphysical, binding power, because people truly meant what they said. I'm pretty guilty of overemphasizing things and thus losing meaning in my words of emphasis, so I'm not above the problem...It's a good idea, however, to be reserved in speaking, and to really consider what you say. I've been seriously hurt by words in the past, and those hurts stuck with me for a long time after. I think a lot of people have this experience, because, while we are degrading the meanings of words, I still feel that they have an intrinsic power. They should be handled with care.
Oh, I also liked your writing style. It was somewhat casual, but not too casual, with some formality mixed in. While I was reading it, I could kind of see myself sitting in a coffee shop with you and listening to you talk about the subject (though I don't know what you look like). Your style is very pleasant.
Thanks for writing this very thought-provoking little piece! I hope it will make me more conscientious about my words from now on...
Hello! I'd just like to start off by saying I really liked what you had to say. Your comments were insightful and relatable. Words really are amazing and it's sad how much they're taken for granted.
You introduced this concept well and I liked the examples. The one about siblings and about boyfriends and girlfriends were very well done and were good for illustrating your point.
The quote was also really nice and helped to bring your point further. It will probably linger in my mind for a while.
Anyway, overall I really enjoyed reading this and it has set me in a reflective mood. I haven't read the poem, but I'll be sure to look for it. Keep up the good work!
Thank you for all your encouraging words! I'm glad you liked it and I am also glad that it made a point with you.