wringing out my sadness into this notebook I pour, emptiness bailing out a boat with no land in sight drinking from a dry well thirsty for hope even to love, yourself, impossible when days pass, without dawning silence, becomes music a song without words on the radio turn it off
Your imagery is a little typical, but still intense.
//a song without words on the radio
turn it off//
These lines are particularly good. :)
Remember not to confuse your articles: "An dry well" should be "A dry well." You're a little heavy on the commas, but that is excusable using poetic license.
Excellent work.
i like this peice full of emotion though it should be a dry well not an, and instead of all the commmas try just droping to the next line and if your trying to show a pause which i feel you were in the line "even to love, yourself, impossible" but still its a great peice just a little touching up and this would really shine keep up the good work
Your imagery is a little typical, but still intense.
//a song without words on the radio
turn it off//
These lines are particularly good. :)
Remember not to confuse your articles: "An dry well" should be "A dry well." You're a little heavy on the commas, but that is excusable using poetic license.
Excellent work.
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