Dripping from my mouth,
Splashing all around.
I cover my lips with smeared fingers
And I fall onto the ground.
I can see the red,
My now lethal words
Soaked in my blood and hung out to dry
Then pecked at by the cruel birds.
Those words, so harmless
Turned into sharp darts
-By the very ones I gave them to!-
And aimed straight for my heart.
I offered help and love,
But just hate was recieved.
In times of weakness and times of pain,
I alone was decieved.
I let go of my lips.
Let the blood and words flow
together at last, as fate would have.
I let agony show.
As my breath speeds and fails,
I plead with longing eyes.
Please! Heed my words, have faith,
Accept my final goodbyes.
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Thanks bguys! I knew this poem was off, i just couldnt tell how. thanks for pointiing it all out
Why hello, my fellow friend and writer. I shall review your poem today.
First things first:
Also, there's something not quite right about this first stanza. It's not an introduction. It feels like you're missing a stanza, or a first line, something to explain what's going on before you dive right into the 'red'.
Overall, I liked it
This was a really intense poem. I don't know if it's just my stupidity, but I can't quite grasp the meaning of this. Did the person speaking help someone and was betrayed by them? That's what I'm getting from the poem. Anyways, I thought it rhymed very well, and was very attention-capturing, although a bit confusing sometimes. My favorite parts were the fourth and sixth sections. They were lethal, but well-written. I like the 'final goodbyes' because it's like the person is really being killed by those words.
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-Kafka
It's a rather difficult poem to understand. Punctuation and capitalization need some fixing. I wouldn't use dashes around "By the very ones I gave them to" nor would I use an exclamation point. I would just completely seperate that out from that stanza or use just one dash and a period. I would also get rid of very. Remember the Mark Twain quote "Substitute (blank) for very and your editor will delete them out." Very is a very bad word to use, haha literary humor. Overall, the descriptive quality is interesting and good, but punctuation is an issue. It has a weird ending. "Accept my final goodbyes." A little ominous, don't you think? Very interesting, good job.