Fists Clutched with Hurt

by crescent

Published March 10, 2010

In Poetry

Spoiler! :
WARNING: THINGS THAT HAPPEN IN THE POEM ARE NOT MEANT FOR YOU TO DO IN REAL LIFE!!! DO NOT GO OUT MURDERING PEOPLE WHO HAVE HURT YOU!!!

Tears ran down his cheeks,
all those nights of restless sleep.
Sorrow they would never see,
anger simmering like a brew.
Names marring his once vivacious soul.
Malicious words is all he hears.
Fists clutched with rage,
someday they would have to pay.
He thought, why not let that be today?

Weapon in his hand,
Head filled with dirty plans.
Blood spattered on the walls,
he wanted to see them crawl.
He wanted to see their pain.

Words engraved into his heart,
tearing his soul apart.
No one there to stop him,
no one there to love him,
no one told him this was wrong.
No one had been there to stop them when he was not strong.
The predator now the prey,
horror marked on their face.
They would have to pay.

Tears rolled down his cheeks,
he shuddered at what he’d done.
Blood shed with his hands,
this wasn’t what he had planned.
He’d never wanted this type of revenge,
all he had wanted was friends.

Officers took him to their car,
he knew they’d soon put him behind metal bars.
This wasn’t what he deserved.
It wasn’t what should have occurred.
If someone could of loved him,
if someone could of held him,
if someone could of kept him sane,
maybe things wouldn’t be this way.
No one helped him in his cell,
no one stopped him when he tied the sheets in a loop.
No on stopped him when he hung himself.
If only someone could have loved him,
Then maybe he’d be someone else.

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crescent
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crescent commented Comment · Mar 12, 2010

Personally, I think that sometimes people do things that are irrational. Sometimes words can stimulate things to happen. Like the messages in music tend to affect us. I do not think my reader has an IQ level lower than my own.

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Kamas
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Kamas wrote a review Review · Mar 11, 2010

One note, that turned me from hesitant to not wanting to review this at all:

WARNING: THINGS THAT HAPPEN IN THE POEM ARE NOT MEANT FOR YOU TO DO IN REAL LIFE!!! DO NOT GO OUT MURDERING PEOPLE WHO HAVE HURT YOU!!!


Do you seriously, I mean seriously think your reader is that stupid? Or that your poem can create such an impression on a person to go around killing other beings? If you degrade your reader from the beginning, do you expect them to make an effort for you?

Just because I don't want this to be my only point:

No one there to stop him,
no one there to love him,
no one told him this was wrong.
No one had been there to stop them when he was not strong.


No one, no one, no one blah blah blah. This is a dull repetition that is just heavy and unoriginal. We get it, no one was available for this man. Okay, no need to repeat yourself.

If you want to write a good poem, assume your reader has a level of IQ equivalent or preferably above yours. Even if they don't.

Good luck, and PM if you have any questions.

Kamas

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fiction903
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fiction903 wrote a review Review · Mar 11, 2010

I think your poem is awesome. It is very descriptive and emotional. I only have one suggestion

Head filled with dirty plans.
I wish you would change dirty plans because I think it is a weak word compared to the other words in the poem in relation to what you are talking about, which is murder.Does the person have a vendetta? Does he loathe the other people? Anyway I thought it was good. keep writing fiction.



the only theft here is of decency when carina decided to rob me of my pride and put me on a banana
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