the robin in the rain lay still as the train wreck passed through my mangled head
the pain and the blame are a stain on my belief of believing what she said
down the dark slope, I cope, with a slight confusion: a delusion, if you please,
a bang on the knees of my skeletal frame
a moment lost not gained
a reality possibly insane and inane but I'll refrain of delving into it like an emotional retard
I'll pretend that I don't have a soft centre that it's all hard
I'll make you think that where my reactions are is a guard (covering my cold stone heart that was replaced with a machine from the start )
that my blood-pumping tool is simply not a fool and I always make the correct decisions
that I'm always spot on, that I never get it wrong and that I have the perfect intuition
that I think with my head and I trust it instead of actually thinking things through
that I actually go and trust in you
that I gather all information in relation to the station that I missed for a change because I didn't think of me
that when I did this I was right because I had you in my sight and what else was I to see
I'll now defend and attack not to get you back but to leave you in the howling gale
u can stay in the street light
stay under the cold night no matter how much you plead or wail
this is why I tend to remember not to chat and mingle
this is why I don't bat an eye-lid and why I stay single
but as strange as it seems
thank you for helping me vent my spleen
and once again never forget to never settle for second best
Oh yes Dan, this is something we can all learn from, never settling for being second best. Your words stands firm, almost cold towards the person intended, but I guess that was the whole idea and I have top admit it worked perfectly with the imagery and metaphors you used, emphasizing the coldness of a heart torn apart too many times in life
Awesome internal rhyme. I've yet to master that completely, so kudos for you for doing it so damn well. I think we have all felt like this a time or two. Sometimes we just have to let it all out and then let it all go. It's a very angry piece, but you write so well. I'm sure it was somewhat theraputic for you too. I love the way this flows like it just poured out of your head and onto the paper. This one is going into my favorites so I can study the internal rhyme, maybe get it right next time.
Oh yes Dan, this is something we can all learn from, never settling for being second best. Your words stands firm, almost cold towards the person intended, but I guess that was the whole idea and I have top admit it worked perfectly with the imagery and metaphors you used, emphasizing the coldness of a heart torn apart too many times in life
ouch
what a vent! Your tumbling of emotions pour out............flow so well almost in a silent mind rant as
your walking, the lack of full stops etc create a speed of thought that you are hurt, resigned, and very angry at your treatment.No forgivness at all.
the robin in the rain lay still as the train wreck passed through my mangled head
the pain and the blame are a stain on my belief of believing what she said
Opening stanza amazing love the imagery here, i like this its pure raw emotion with a fast steady pace, the only thing i would suggest would be not so many I's in the poem but that may spoil the overall effect so no sure. thanks for sharing.
Pardon the phrase, but this was fast and furious--as a vent should be! This time, lacking punctuation is the perfect thing--it keeps the words moving hard through the brain, each one resounding against the chest with its own note. I abolutely love not caring if I'm in the rain--especially since it rains here lots!
Everything involves me tapping away at a keyboard or scribbling down notes, writing is my love. :D
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