Everything is soooooooo intense - no shades of gray... WHITEST white, BLACKEST black. LOVE is just a YESSS!! and being hurt is sooooo WRONG!!! and its beyond belief that anyone could GASP!!! DISS-you... if you hurt its ok? to want to hurt another or to just 'bring-it'... and the plans of revenge are just sooooooooooo satisfying.
But damn, you still hurt when you get home, and at night your mind still can't quite wrap itself around the why's and the feelings that flow inside... just before you find yourself asleep. Lifes a pure Biatch... sometimes... isn't it?
Okay, wow. I'm not normally a poetry kind of guy, but this is intense. If you ironed out the rythm a bit, you could put it to music. It sounds like something Rihanna or Katy Perry would sing.
I love the use of colour – the way it defines the two states of mind. You capture those two states very nicely – and very simply: from the wonderful to hurt and confused.
I understand what you expressed in this poem. The ending twist is unexpected indeed. But if you think about it, life is a bowl of unexpected things and we are the only ones that can make a change. Very good write!
Everything is soooooooo intense - no shades of gray... WHITEST white, BLACKEST black. LOVE is just a YESSS!! and being hurt is sooooo WRONG!!! and its beyond belief that anyone could GASP!!! DISS-you... if you hurt its ok? to want to hurt another or to just 'bring-it'... and the plans of revenge are just sooooooooooo satisfying.
But damn, you still hurt when you get home, and at night your mind still can't quite wrap itself around the why's and the feelings that flow inside... just before you find yourself asleep. Lifes a pure Biatch... sometimes... isn't it?
I love it! I love this poem. I'm not exaggerating, this poem was wonderful. It flowed so well and flawlessly. I also loved your choice of color-coding to convey your anger, and your transition between the dream and the nightmare. Another one of my favorites!
I did love the ending as everyone else. However, I think the "One upon a nightmare" stanzas flowed much better. There was also a sort of flare. Oh and "Are" at the end of the first stanza should be "Our" if I'm not mistaken. Great work!
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