Sharpened blade cut the skin causes bleeding, it kills with one swipe but your words, words fly through the sky piercing the skin of my body. Your words are poison! Running through my veins, my heart stops beating I fall to the ground but still live. Poison filled words enter my body with speed as you scream at me with hate, rage, fury! I stand up with the little energy in my body to look you in the eyes and say no more.
This is fantastic. I love it. "I stand up with the little energy in my body to look you in the eyes and say no more," when we are being beat down mentally or physically you need to stand up for yourself and let them know that you aren't going to take it anymore, take no crap!
Hmm. I don't think this is one of your best, to be honest. It's not bad, but I feel like your words are a bit cluttered. There's unnecessary repetition of words--some of them should be deleted entirely--and your structure is a little clumsy. Try cutting back some, to preserve the same emotion only with less bulk around it.
I see the battle cry in this poem, and that's what I think is important. So please take my criticism here with the knowledge that there's excellent potential in this poem and I just want to see it shine through.
No, its good. I like the imagery you gave me. The physical pain that connects the emotion words can send into you. Keep going. It's a very passionate piece.
This is fantastic. I love it. "I stand up with the little energy in my body to look you in the eyes and say no more," when we are being beat down mentally or physically you need to stand up for yourself and let them know that you aren't going to take it anymore, take no crap!