I loved the way you have compared these feelings to something in every verse. This poem truly brings tears and it really is great work. I would see you writing more poems and expressing yourself with your own lexicon. This is great work but there is always room for improvement.
You have combined diction, rythm and have stuck to the same tear-enforcing and dark tone throughout. There was no absolute rhyme scheme but that was almost impossible to notice amidst your desperation in each word that seemed to clutch my heart with claws.
Like I said, there is always room for improvement. And here there is just a single thing that you must work on and that is reading your own poem in an analytical way, that is, you must feel your own poem and avoid even the smallest of mistakes. Skill must be combined with alertness and precision. There is clarity in your thoughts, which is a great thing to be backed by.
My favourite lines from your poem - though I really don't do favourites as I appreciate things as they are as a whole - were;
"Almost- key word.
Oil and vinegar don't mix
And neither did you and I.
Always ten steps away from the finish
But I'm sick of running
I'd rather end up
On square 1.
At least then
I'd know
Where I stand."
This was mainly because these lines were just a perfect conclusion to your monologue expressed as a poem.
A truly heartfelt piece.
Please keep writing.
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