The heart captured silence when it was with you and now there are lots of cracks that I can't sew
You slapped me and tore me apart I was outrageous but couldn't hear the pounding of your heart When blood poured out and you needed help badly I controlled myself and just looked at it sadly I tumbled and was almost falling on the sand But I held a tree branch instead of grabbing your hand When the air grew colder, I refused to take your coat I would never call for help even if I was in a wrecked boat When it was 2am and I was walking home But I refused to go with you even when I see the kidnappers roam
I bit my tongue when I see you cry I am trying to solve our puzzle but I just can't try Because I remember you say "No one can take you away from me.' But then you left me saying now you're free You said I was wrong, when I used to be myself You moved away, when you knew your presence might help
Didn't you see me crying at the stairs of your house You took a bird's eye view and sneaked out, like a mouse The sky crashed on me when you said you moved on I waited for the sun but the sky was sunless even at dawn
Sad but great imagery :) I loved your use of metaphors.
I noticed that your writing is based on expressing pain about love and heartbreak. Though you can try to write something different? Like you said you accept correction. Try to shape every piece different than other, or else it gets boring.
Great try :)
I tumbled and was almost falling on the sand
But I held a tree branch instead of grabbing your hand
When the air grew colder, I refused to take your coat
I would never call for help even if I was in a wrecked boat
I love this part of your poem. It really shows the mistrust in the relationship. Great job!
It's so much work for you here, I hope you find it enjoyable. Do you sew much?! You must be very tied up or busy with so many lists, life is overwhelming so many time I find, so often. I hardly know where to spend my time or what to focus on or what to do in some hazy point in time. I think I will do one thing but I wait around for others too. I don't know what to do. I wonder how long I will keep up this habits, and how far they can take a person for good. Everybody read and everybody write, but not everybody read or write the same thing it is 'mind-boggling'...I don't like that word 'mind-boggling' though, I'm would have been looking for a different word perhaps, unless there is a pre-destination which must be the same thing as destination really in point of fact, we don't always know where our destination will be, especially when someone else is making decisions, it does happen
If a glass is half full and half empty, I see it as half empty because I know I have the ability to fill it up. Just like fire is hungry for woods, I am also famished and want to consume more and more.. more..