time is running out
running out
running out
i'm all about
the sounds
the screams
but never about
time running out.
it starts, it end
but it can never bend
i see it, i beleive it
but i can never be it.
time is running out
running out
runnning out
i'm all about
the sounds
the screams
but never about
time running out.
by aishae
Points:
Time spent:
Canary word: Present
Possible AI signals:
Original Text:
Are you sure you want to delete this comment? This cannot be undone.
Mark this comment as a review? Points will be awarded to the poster.
Your comment was posted, but it wasn’t long enough to count as a review. Reviews need about four complete sentences (at least 250 characters). Try writing another review that explains your thoughts in more detail — the author will appreciate it, and you’ll earn points for it.
I like your idea, but you need some description and imagery. Make it seem more natural and subtle
This is a solid piece, but the only, one, real criticism I can throw down is that overall it seems a bit formulaic. I can tell you are a great writer and you can lay down some sick rhymes, but mix it up a bit, break the mold you know? Poetry is formulaic, and maybe I am totally missing the point of it, i'm not a huge poet at all, but it seems like you have this step by step process to poetry down, just relax and let it flow! If i'm totally off though, void the above.