Sacrifice

by TheNotSoMadHatter

Published February 18, 2015

12+

In Poetry

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Nothing is as it seems,

these walls contain secrets I have never told

losing myself in the fray

As I sit by the window

waiting for a better day

My lips feel dry and dead 

heavy with the words I've said

My tears fall down and hit the floor

as furious as a winter storm

locked and trapped inside my soul 

pounding and screaming until I'm let out.

Shutters closed until the dark

Trying to block out the marks

Created from the scars of love

My sacrifice

my debt be paid

from being a slave to pain

Earth-shattering, gut wrenching

shame.

A liar

a thief,

you stole my heart

Forget my laugh

forget my love

you'll never heal my scars again.

My sacrifice

debt be paid

my time is done

take the pain away.

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Legibletext wrote a review Review · Feb 19, 2015

This poem is very depressing....but I guess that's the idea!

I sincerely hope you aren't currently enduring such awful feelings, but if so seek guidance from a loved one or something.

OK, I'm going to drop the nice act now, but don't worry I won't be a complete A-hole.

You're expression of pain was very vivid, however, I kind of lost track of what exactly you were focusing on. I know it's a poem, and its meant to be ambiguous, but I sort of felt like you were changing the focus as you were writing it. I mean, from what source did the pain derive from?

At first it seemed like general depression then you randomly suggested relationship problems. I don't know, maybe I'm being too harsh and lacking in compassion, but I sort of found it a little dramatic. Then again, one might say a lot of poets are like that, and many are true artists. So who am I to judge.

Overall; very articulate, well expressed and a decent read.

Thanks for taking the time to review..... I'm not going through feelings like that, but I can imagine. I'll take your advice into consideration..... Thanks!

ccwritingrainbow wrote a review Review · Feb 18, 2015

This whole poem made me shutter with fear. The imagery you put into this is perfect. A TV screen flashed in my head, and I could picture how dark the setting of this poem must be. The ending just split my heart in two. I may be wrong with what happened at the end, but I can tell you that I have pity for the narrator for sure. I just want to jump into this world and give her a hug (or him). Please keep writing. I love your work.

Thanks! I have a lot more..... they are just not up yet.......:(

elitemaster030 wrote a review Review · Feb 18, 2015

Hello there,

I love your poem and I really want to give you a hug just now. You managed to convey so much emotion through this poem and it is wonderful. The poem is wonderful and you are clearly a talented writer.

My advice to you for the future, try and include some more imagery in here. You have created some effective images in this poem but you didn't sustain it for a length of time. Just remember that an image is only effective if it is sustained.

But overall, this is an amazing piece. <3

Thank you for the advice, I will take that into consideration....



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