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The foolish child filled with doubt.

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1:

Laughter stretched across fields of fire, 

Eye's filled with envy and desire, 

Dressed in colorless attire. 

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The world starting to conspire, 

Fences lined with sharp barbed wire, 

Hidden beneath her floorboards, she's a liar. 

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Much to young, she was a buyer, 

She's done senseless things to acquire, 

More and more drugs from her supplier. 

2:

Doctor prescription to remove the pain, 

Still not helping her to keep sane, 

Now her floor has another stain. 

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Growing violence she can't restrain, 

Lust for more sweet cocaine, 

Needle holes on every vein. 

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Addictions that begin to reign, 

Self destruction, pleads to refrain, 

Someone dumps it down the drain.

3: 

She watches it go down the spout, 

She breaks the mirror, and starts to shout, 

No control, she just lashed out. 

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A mother wondering what this is all about, 

The cops arrive, no money left to bail out, 

The girl they had just dragged out. 

An attempt at breaking out, 

Was what got her life snuffed out, 

The foolish child filled with doubt.

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midnightstars
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I honestly don't know what to say spacesoldier!

I liked the piece of writing that you came up with. it was very original and very well thought out. I've read several of your poems and their fantastic! I can barley find things to critique.

I found the narrator sometimes forcing rhymes into the poem when sometimes the poem really just needed the right words to go along with it.

The world starting to conspire,Fences lined with sharp barbed wire, Hidden beneath her floorboards, she's a liar.


The narrator also capitalized every single line in the poem I don't know if that's a preference, but it's not necessary to do it all the time.

I don't understand the last sentence very much.

The foolish child filled with doubt.


If the girl did all this to herself why would she be filled with doubt after she's done all those things to herself and she knew the consequences?

I hope I helped
~ midnightstars

It's actually written about a friend of mine, she knew there would be consequences but she had no idea what they would be. She was full of doubt, because she doubted herself and her decisions but she still went along with them. When I saw the contest I knew what I was going to write about. Everything I wrote makes sense to me, maybe it doesn't rhyme perfectly but I don't mind. c: I wrote it for her, that's all that matters to me. Thanks for your review I really am thankful for it, she probably would of said the same things. She really liked poetry, so I know she'd probably lecture me on a few of the lines if she could read it. Anyways I'll let you go now, have a nice day!

~Spacesoldier

Hello, love! Aurora here with a quick review for you!

An attempt at breaking out,

Was what got her life snuffed out,

Until now, you've written in the present tense for the first two lines of each verse. This verse randomly has been written in past tense.

Also, your last line:
The foolish child filled with doubt.

I can't really see how this relates back to the main poem :).

Also, the last two lines of your first two verses (if that makes sense), while they relate to your overall concept, don't relate back to the verse itself, and in nearly all the other verses, each line in the verse relates back to a subconcept that the verse talks about.

Furthermore, in the latter half of your poem, you tell a story, while in the beginning, it's just description. Maybe tell the story of how the girl became addicted in the first half and how she was caught and died in the second half :)

The last lines of your three last stanzas are all in past tense, though you don't do this for any of the other verses, as far as I can see. :)

Finally, I like the rhymes you have. They're not all perfect, like 'road and load', which annoys me (being perfect annoys me). Liar and wire were two good ones, though I don't know if they fit all so well in the poem :). You also tell a very clear, distinct story using metaphorical language. That's hard to do :).

Awesome job, love. Keep writing, and I hope you win :).
Aurora

c: Thanks!!! < 3 ^ - ^ and thanks for the review! I really appreciate it. Have a wonderful day!

Ps. You helped a lot!!! Thanks!

~Spacesoldier

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Rosendorn
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Hello.

We have rhyme. It's actually half decent, although forced in some places such as desire/attire, wire/liar, sane/stain. The forced element doesn't actually come from the rhymes themselves, but more what you had to do to the lines in order to make them fit.

The floor stain one, in particular, stands out to me. It's not referenced again and has no context before, so as a result you're left wondering what in the world it is. You do mention floors before, but once again it's one of the forced lines. What does her floor have to do with her being a liar? A drug stash?

The floor references hold two things in common: 1- they are in forced rhyme lines, and 2- they don't contribute anything to the overall story arc of the poem. I believe these two are related, and you pulled the floor references just to get the line right for a rhyme and left it at that. Attire is worse in that respect, because her clothing only shows up in that line and has no impact on the story of the poem at all.

The hardest part about good rhyming poem is making everything make sense. You're forced into a certain structure, and you try to pull whatever you want to fit into it. That doesn't work. In rhyming poems you have to be even tighter, with everything relating back to something. If you don't, it's the fastest way to look forced.

Look at every line extremely critically, and if it doesn't contribute a clear enough picture, is only referenced in a single line, and in general is only there to try and fit into the rhyme scheme, rework it.

Also, in 1, stanza 3, line 1, it should be "much too young".

Good luck. Let me know if you have any questions or comments.

~Rosey

Oh thanks c: and yes it's a drug stash and the stain is from her cutting it's blood. I don't remember what else you asked about but if you care to remind me then I'll answer any questions.

Yeah that's not clear at all and doesn't actually impact on the story within the poem. No impact= cut or rework so it does have impact

I know it doesn't, but I was trying to keep the three lines thing going and found myself stuck. It's a rough draft I'll try harder. :l

Rhyming poems are hard! I'm a little surprised you had as few rough spots as you did.

c: Is that a good thing?

Eh, pretty neutral. All rough drafts have rough spots. I'm just glad that the story itself was relatively well played out, albeit simplistically.

Cool, anyways I've got to get to bed now lol. Thanks for the insight! c: goodnight



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