Opinions please...
Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 2:58 am
OK, I know this is TOTALLY OFFBEAT, but, I would like the opinions of those who I trust most... I am a writer. I write poetry. Kinda weird prolly, I know, but, still. I have not wrote in almost two years and started again today. I wrote two poems tonight while sitting around doing nothing. SO.. I would like to ask you all for your opinions. PLEASE BE HONEST. THANKS! :-)
Lost Love Lost Life
The steel vines rips through his heart
As if his heart was never there
For without his one true love
He's forced to breath with no air
For his one true love was his meaning
His meaning to live, love and care
So every night since, he lays in bed
He looks into the stars and stares and stares
He wonders what he did wrong
Did he lie or maybe someone better
So he writes a stupid little love song
And prays his love will return
Weeks go by and still no word
No call, no text, to lousy e-mail
Thinking that this wholes things absurd
He gives up on life, caring, and love
She turns on the news
A boy has died
For it was her lover
She falls and cries
With a message attached
To the hood of his car
It proclaims his love
For his sweetheart a far
The next days news headline
States that another has died
Another young teen as gone
Friends and family cry
It was the tear soaked paper
And those closing words
That let her finally be free..
Free as a bird
Done With It All
Battered blistered beaten and bruised
From him its all she gets
Nothing but abused
Choked strangled and thrown
Each times its done
It adds a broken bone
Three years so by
Shes done with the abuse
She says is time to die
He thrusts towards her
Nothing but shots heard
From her .45 caliber
Shes done with it all
From now till the end
Never again will a man make her fall
Again, please be honest and state what poem you are talking about. THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME.
Lost Love Lost Life
The steel vines rips through his heart
As if his heart was never there
For without his one true love
He's forced to breath with no air
For his one true love was his meaning
His meaning to live, love and care
So every night since, he lays in bed
He looks into the stars and stares and stares
He wonders what he did wrong
Did he lie or maybe someone better
So he writes a stupid little love song
And prays his love will return
Weeks go by and still no word
No call, no text, to lousy e-mail
Thinking that this wholes things absurd
He gives up on life, caring, and love
She turns on the news
A boy has died
For it was her lover
She falls and cries
With a message attached
To the hood of his car
It proclaims his love
For his sweetheart a far
The next days news headline
States that another has died
Another young teen as gone
Friends and family cry
It was the tear soaked paper
And those closing words
That let her finally be free..
Free as a bird
Done With It All
Battered blistered beaten and bruised
From him its all she gets
Nothing but abused
Choked strangled and thrown
Each times its done
It adds a broken bone
Three years so by
Shes done with the abuse
She says is time to die
He thrusts towards her
Nothing but shots heard
From her .45 caliber
Shes done with it all
From now till the end
Never again will a man make her fall
Again, please be honest and state what poem you are talking about. THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME.