It seems to me like you've been through quite the ride with your family; both the good times and the bad. As usual, your poetry seems to call directly out with perfect clarity, and allows the reader to relate.
My family has had its fair share of arguments and out-castings and yet, at the same time, blood is thicker than water.
Unfortunately, it can sometimes be hard to imagine the bridges ever being fixed, which is the situation I watch my mother and one of my sisters in.
Honest, and fair work, that shows how a unit so close can be pulled apart by that very closeness.
wow, this made me feel...well sad...
and reminded me of my own family =[
I could only imagine the rain falling outside in New York...with people walking by and cars splashing water onto the sidewalk
and it's like..I saw myself angry...looking at my own sister and...just wow
I felt hurt reading this...like I'd just gone through something with someone I loved
if these are "just thoughts," then I love your brain...and I will have to try not to eat it =S
I liked it
It seems to me like you've been through quite the ride with your family; both the good times and the bad. As usual, your poetry seems to call directly out with perfect clarity, and allows the reader to relate.
My family has had its fair share of arguments and out-castings and yet, at the same time, blood is thicker than water.
Unfortunately, it can sometimes be hard to imagine the bridges ever being fixed, which is the situation I watch my mother and one of my sisters in.
Honest, and fair work, that shows how a unit so close can be pulled apart by that very closeness.
i must say that i really like it, and in someway i felt that..u know complicated family issues :S
but i felt that so much and i agree with u
i love them all and i cant hate them....its a basic instinct!
Haha you were so right! It does remind me of my story,but it has more of that mystical allure because you don't know who it's directed at. But you can feel all the love and emotion in it,and you can also hear the history behind it. I LOVED it(:
Dear poetess, I get the feeling you have tons to share with the world, and I think you have the talent to do so in a very special way. Don't lose that, its a gift. And don't overthink it okay, just do it. Who knows how much creative achievment has gone unknown, for the simple lack of a little courage. Loved the poem. Just thoughts? It was more than that. It was, Just real, and, Just brilliant.
I'm Holly, I am eighteen.
I like feed-back on my writing to improve myself.
I'm loud, sarcastic, always smiling.
Sometimes vulgar, rude & judging.
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note: for read requests i generally read onl.. more..