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Wish

by deathwave1



I wish I wrote that song,
The one about the girl
Who falls in love with the boy at the falafel shop.
And the one
About the boy and the girl
Who grow apart
And together again.

I wish I wrote that song
About a boy and a girl
And another boy
Who knows he won't be loved
But thinks they'll have beautiful children.
Or even better, that song about a station.
You know, the one that never really meant a train.

I wish I wrote that song.
That song about life
And death
And the scars it leaves on your body and soul.
I wish that I had written those words
That so beautifully tell the story
Of a boy who will live forever
And a girl who simply cannot.

And what about that song
About a boy
Who fights to be himself?
Doesn't that one tell my story, too?
Why didn't I write it?

And then there's that song I did write.
With clumsy words
And a rough melody.
It's not as beautiful
Or smooth
Or exquisite
As all the songs, all the words, all the stories
That didn't come from my mind.
They didn't come from my beaten-up notebook,
Full of illegible scribbles
That mean nothing to anyone but me.

My shaking tune
And blunt mumblings
Will never be as flawlessly worded
As all the strangers' thoughts
Spun into songs.

My words
That capture my thoughts
Aren't special to me
Because it's only special when someone else understands.
So I have to hope that someone else
Will understand.
Because otherwise, all of my words
Will amount to nothing
And none of it will mean anything at all.


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Thu May 26, 2016 5:07 pm
ishitadutt wrote a review...



Hey,
I started reading your poem to review it. But after reading it I just cannot review it. Seldom does it happen that one gets so engrossed in a poem that all the flaws and errors go unnoticed and turn insignificant. In this poem i just couldn't find any. You have beautifully put into words a muse that has always been there in my mind but I could never frame it. And I am constantly asking myself, "Why didn't I write it?" :')



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Thanks for reading! I'm glad you enjoyed it so much!



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Thu May 26, 2016 11:17 am
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First, I wanted to say that this is a beautiful example of when the simplistic approach is the right one. There's a lovely tone to this which draws the reader in from the start and it's the kind of poem I could imagine being read at a spoken poetry night. It has that really nice conversational rhythm and a good balance of simple phrases and thought provoking lines.

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1.

I wish I wrote that song.
The one about the girl


I think this would flow better as a comma between the lines instead of a full stop.

2.
Who knows he won't be loved
ButAnd thinks they'll have beautiful children.
This feels more like a contrast an and statement.

3.
You know, the one that never really meant a train.
This line's beautiful. This is what I mean when I say you've got a good mix of simple but thought provoking.

4.
I wish I wrote that song.
That song about life
And death
And the scars it leaves on your body and soul.


The poem gets a little weaker here because it toes the line between being simple and mundane. Life and death and leaving scars are really over-used themes and this part doesn't say anything in a way that's new or interesting.

5.
Of a boy who will live forever
And a girl who simply cannot.
You pull it back a little here but 'simply cannot' is too vague/ bland. Instead give us something a little specific and more finite, like 'And a girl who only has one more day' or 'And a girl who will never be born' or 'And a girl who counts the years/ like petals on a daisy, one by one.'

6.
Who fights to be himself?
Doesn't that one tell my story, too?
Why didn't I write it?
This is a few too many questions in a row and you're in danger of losing that slow and conversational tone.

7.
My words
That capture my thoughts
Aren't special to me
Because it's only special when someone else understands.
So I have to hope that someone else
Will understand.
Because otherwise, all of my words
Will amount to nothing
And none of it will mean anything at all.
This part is lovely. You make a very valid point and capture that need to be heard perfectly.

Overall

Like I said before, I really like this and it's refreshing to read a poem where simple has been done well. A lot of the time I find myself telling young writers that they need to be less prosaic and make their poems more interesting and more device-heavy but this one works without throwing in too many tricks of the trade so good job.




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Thu May 26, 2016 8:19 am
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Hey hey! BornLoser is here to give you a review-y review! :3

I really like this! Usually, with something like poetry, it has to have a certain structure to it, or a certain rhyming pattern for me to like it, but what you have written is WAY too relatable to ignore. I always think stuff like this when listening to my favourite song. XD

I mean, my OCD kinda goes off because the stanzas change length, and you don't seem to use a rhyming pattern (that I can see anyways), but I really like the topic of this poem and the way you've written it. One thing I would say though is that you are a little repetitive with the "I wish I wrote that song" at the beginning of three of the stanzas, but other than that this is a great poem!

Overall, this is an amazing poem!

Keep writing dude!

Huggles from BornLoser ^3^

(also, I know I'm late, but welcome to YWS!)



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deathwave1 says...


Hey! Thanks for the review! The changing stanza length actually kind of bugged me too, to be honest, but I couldn't figure out a way to fix it and still say everything I wanted to say. Thanks for reading, I'm glad you could relate!



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Thu May 26, 2016 4:02 am
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Hey!

I'm going to review this stanza by stanza :D


I wish I wrote that song.
The one about the girl
Who falls in love with the boy at the falafel shop.
And the one
About the boy and the girl
Who grow apart
And together again.

    I noticed the simplistic style of your poem and I have no say that it is not my preferred style but I used to write like that too. The last two lines of the stanza I found confusing. You said 'song' but then you described two songs.


I wish I wrote that song
About a boy and a girl
And another boy
Who knows he won't be loved
And thinks they'll have beautiful children.
Or even better, that song about a station.
You know, the one that never really meant a train.


    Some places you have punctuation, some places you don't. I'd recommend either taking all the punctuation away or giving it proper punctuation. The incorrect punctuation is distracting.


I wish I wrote that song.
That song about life
And death
And the scars it leaves on your body and soul.
I wish that I had written those words
That so beautifully tell the story
Of a boy who will live forever
And a girl who simply cannot.


    Although I sense the theme is about wishes that don't actually happen. I'm confused about the song part and I just don't get the story. I think this is my favorite stanza so far. I don't know why but I love poetry about death or dead things (god I'm so morbid).


And what about that song
About a boy
Who fights to be himself?
Doesn't that one tell my story, too?
Why didn't I write it?


    I found this stanza to be the most confusing. Who is this narrator? What is his story? This is the wrong kind of mystery, if you are trying to be mysterious. It's a lot shorter than the other stanzas too which makes it seem more important than the other stanzas when it's actually not.


And then there's that song I did write.
With clumsy words
And a rough melody.
It's not as beautiful
Or smooth
Or exquisite
As all the songs, all the words, all the stories
That didn't come from my mind.
They didn't come from my beaten-up notebook,
Full of illegible scribbles
That mean nothing to anyone but me.


    You seem to break up your lines a lot shorter and in more awkward places. Like you are trying to bring suspense into a poem. I feel like your poem lacks imagery and adjectives. Please describe what is happening. This feels more like dialogue than a poem. Poems are supposed to make you think deep thoughts and are supposed to bring color to a dark topic, filling it with metaphors and similes. I'm not saying that you can't have dialogue like poetry, I'm saying that you need to have description. You can have a poem without metaphors, I just don't recommend it. You have to be a strong poet to pull off something like that I think. That's just my opinion, you don't need to do anything.


My shaking tune
And blunt mumblings
Will never be as flawlessly worded
As all the strangers' thoughts
Spun into songs.


    I don't get this stanza...are you talking about a songwriter writing about other peoples emotions and stories instead of his own?


My words
That capture my thoughts
Aren't special to me
Because it's only special when someone else understands.
So I have to hope that someone else
Will understand.
Because otherwise, all of my words
Will amount to nothing
And none of it will mean anything at all.


    This stanza was kind of eh in my opinion. I just didn't really get the poem and the message you were trying to communicate (I think that's actually what the poem is about xD) I'm really sorry. I hate giving reviews like these but I don't know what to say other than this poem lacked emotion, description and just a clear story.


I hope my review was helpful,
Alice



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deathwave1 says...


Thanks for reviewing! To address a few of these points: the punctuation definitely needs work, thank you for pointing it out.

The stanza about a boy fighting to be himself: each of the first few stanzas is about a specific song or songs that has significantly impacted my life in some way. That particular one is about a song that brought me to a realization that will affect the entire rest of my life. I tried to avoid stating exactly how it did so, and who the singer is, since I felt like doing so would draw attention to that aspect of my life and away from the poem itself.

The second to last stanza: I was trying to compare how I feel about songs I've written (clumsy, blunt, etc.) to songs others have written.

The last stanza: I don't really know how to explain what I'm trying to say other than how I wrote it, so I can't really help you there.

Again, thanks for reviewing!




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