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05-03-2006, 07:22 AM | #1 |
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coments anyone?
hey im not really big on rhym but i was just in the mood for it... any sugestions on how i could improve? i get the feeling that it doesnt quite flow as well as it should and i think it might be a bit stereotypical.. anyway tell me what you think
Stone cold Expressionless faces, False ideas In plastic cases, Thin, dark lips Hollow eyes, Hearts filled with hate, Minds filled with lies Zombies of love Living off the lonely Never pursuing A one and only, Taking souls And only burning them Absorbing feelings, Without returning them A world of Empty mindless beings, Peering in yet Still not seeing Unable to forget, Unable to forgive Living as only The desperate live True love has died out, It seems overrated Soon everyone here Will hate and be hated The world is set fire, Ignited by pain Zombies turn to ashes Never to love again… |
05-03-2006, 08:46 AM | #2 |
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k, i read it once and it sounded good but had no rhythm, but that was cool cuz u sed u weren't big on it, i read it a second time and read it like it was someone talking, there's this type of poetry (no idea what it's called but hey) and its very long and its like a monologue with rhythm and verses and drama, your poem sunded really good like that, i'm pretty sure i like it, everyone has their own style...
stay cool
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05-03-2006, 01:56 PM | #3 |
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that was actually REALLY good. i liked how the lines were short, it just emphasized the feeling of emptiness. and you sort of have meter, though if it was on purpose or not, i'm not sure, because there are a few lines that are kinda off...ish...
but i really liked the poem. great work!
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