here i am
tearing my hearts to pieces
just to turn emotion into words
writing in my own blood
dyeing my phrases with lines of red
does that mean nothing?
here i am
picking my soul apart
as a vulture does with carrion
to find the purest strands of shattered senses
at the cost of life's fragile pulse
does that mean nothing?
here i am
to see unfeeling eyes glance half-a-second
steel fingers flicking me away
crimson pooling on cold tabletop for half price
Alice reborn as i drown in tears
does that mean nothing?
here i am
watching you watching them
now feeling, now silent
tide of hope ebbing, flowing without pattern, without harmony
trapped, helpless, suffocating in the ocean of your eyes
does that mean nothing?
here i am
does that mean nothing?
tearing my hearts to pieces
just to turn emotion into words
writing in my own blood
dyeing my phrases with lines of red
does that mean nothing?
here i am
picking my soul apart
as a vulture does with carrion
to find the purest strands of shattered senses
at the cost of life's fragile pulse
does that mean nothing?
here i am
to see unfeeling eyes glance half-a-second
steel fingers flicking me away
crimson pooling on cold tabletop for half price
Alice reborn as i drown in tears
does that mean nothing?
here i am
watching you watching them
now feeling, now silent
tide of hope ebbing, flowing without pattern, without harmony
trapped, helpless, suffocating in the ocean of your eyes
does that mean nothing?
here i am
does that mean nothing?
Author notes
Contesty note-yness: Hope this was something vaguely along the lines of what you wanted.
I know it's not exactly Shakespeare, but here it is, sister of mine. ^.^
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Comments
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Beautiful, lovely.
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nice job. the use of the words now feeling now silent I think was a bit much repetition and if you could eliminate one of the now's it might be better.
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It might flow along better, yes, but personally I like the effect. -shrug- Ah well.
Thank you.
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I like how you used the same lines for the first and last line of each stanza. And then to use them for the last verse is really creative.Poems like this capture the readers attention. Thanks for sharing in my contest.
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Thank you muchly.
-gives Jelly Babies of Gratitude-
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I think it's human nature to torture ourselves in many ways. It's kind of like a sacred reality we have.
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Seems to be, yeah. Another part of human nature that sucks. -grins-
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wow i love this. the title really caught my attention and the poem held it. thank you so much for entering my contest and best of luck!
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Thank you!
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oh and also:
here i am
watching you watching them
now feeling, now silent
tide of hope ebbing, flowing without pattern, without harmony
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Aww, yay. Thanks.
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your ending is SO good. it tied everything together beautifully. and the lines "here i am
to see unfeeling eyes glance half-a-second" were really effective too. definitely felt them. -
I love the form of this poem. The repeated phrases give them more emphasis overall. And the harsh imagery is gorgeous. Brilliant job, sister of mine.


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Wow - amazing. I love how you wrote "does that mean nothing?" as the last line of each stanza.
More than powerful.
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Nee, thankies. ^.^ -gives cookie-
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