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Post by Dalton on Mar 1, 2009 17:13:36 GMT
My head is spinning My patience is thinning The pain is unfurling My body uncurling My heart is screaming Barely beating My soul is weeping As im silently thinking
My thoughts keep on racing My mind keeps a pacing My hands are a shaking My heart it is breaking The tears fill my eyes As I let out a cry
My teeth begin to grind I feel a presence from behind Ive lost my mind And its nowhere to find
My head keeps on spinning My patience keeps on thinning The Pain is still unfurling My body still uncurl..
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Post by SilverWings [Birdie] on Mar 5, 2009 2:05:32 GMT
I don't know really what to think about this one Dalton. Woah I am actually posting in the Lit board again....anyway back on topic. At first I just glanced over it and all the ing made me not want to read it. Generally to me that means someone is trying a little too hard. But after I got over the large amount of ing endings, I read it. While short, it gives of a range of emotions. Confusion, anger, desperation, annoyance, and just a hint of being a bit paranoid. Rather interesting...
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Post by danielazarc on Mar 7, 2009 0:19:16 GMT
I like it, it flows pretty well for being so simplistic. There's just one small thing.
'My teeth begin to grind I feel a presence from behind'
Compared to the rest of the poem, those two lines sound a bit too long when reading over the poem and breaks up the rhythm a bit. Not because the lines lack it, but because they differ from the rest just enough to throw it off a bit, then it goes back to the original.
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Post by Dalton on Mar 7, 2009 13:23:24 GMT
I like it, it flows pretty well for being so simplistic. There's just one small thing. 'My teeth begin to grind I feel a presence from behind' Compared to the rest of the poem, those two lines sound a bit too long when reading over the poem and breaks up the rhythm a bit. Not because the lines lack it, but because they differ from the rest just enough to throw it off a bit, then it goes back to the original. I thought the same thing and then I couldnt come up with anything better so I just started making excuses for it. I believe that this was the excuse I picked to be the reason. "The rhythm is interrupted there because its supposed to be a sudden jerk in the narrators thinking, a startled moment."
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