Existential effect of credentials why oh why can't i just be me will we ever make it through together And will you ever truly see the pain That i feel, how My emotions reel And how my Heart just longs Be free, free to chase my every Dream, that seems to be Taunting me Just out of Reach. So now I'm off Into the World to
This is great. I did one like a heart, but it doesn't compare to this IMO. The depth of thought, searching for ones self when the self is changing. The butterfly slowly examines her wings before she can think to fly. Then flight becomes second nature.
That was really creative, making the words into a question mark. I think that its human to question everything, and want to find out the answers to those questions. Great poem.
you have a brilliant thing going here, you should consider the wording
stand-in, the form is way too awsome for the mediocre cliches you are using,
imo what you should do is slowly revise it overtime, focus on words
you never hear, research, look for words that people hardly use,
like you did in the beginning, that was clever. but the rest was bland.
create something original in text, then you can really sweep the reader away
with the amazing form, and surely publish it, i really like it, have fun :)
This is great. I did one like a heart, but it doesn't compare to this IMO. The depth of thought, searching for ones self when the self is changing. The butterfly slowly examines her wings before she can think to fly. Then flight becomes second nature.
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