Arrow here!
Okay, whoa...the fact that this poem describes sorrow so accurately is terrifying (in a good way!)
I love how you wrote each verse to be descriptive without being too long and wordy and just keeping it short and simple. I really love that.
There are a few errors I do wanna point out though.
Second verse--
It towers tall, holding its ground,
coming in way that I shouldn't allow.
But how?
I’m broken and empty,
just like a clock.
There are only two grammar errors I see in this verse. The line, "...coming in way I shouldn't allow." should be written like this--
"...coming in a way I shouldn't allow."
And then the next line is a bit confusing. The speaker asks, "But how?". I think you should replace "how" with "why", like the speaker is asking why they allow sorrow to come in the way they shouldn't allow.
The last verse of the poem--
"Because death is a blunt night that cuts deep,
It might scare over or scab,
but it will always be there, deep in my gut,
because the hardest thing moving forward."
Alright, this verse had no right to hit me in the feels as hard as it did, but moving on--
I think "night" should be changed to "knife" since "Because death is a blunt night that cuts deep," is kinda confusing.
In the line, "It might scare over or scab,", I think "scare" should be changed to "scar".
Scare = fear
Scar = a mark from a healed wound.
Last thing!
"because the hardest thing moving forward."
Write it like this--
"because the hardest thing is moving forward."
Overall, I really enjoyed this poem and it really tugged at my heartstrings. This was an amazing poem, and I'd love to see more of your writing.
Keep up the amazing work!
With pawfuls of love,
xArrows
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