poetry please give honest responses
Spinning around for people to see, she's so stiff, because she pretends not to breathe. There's a fire inside, But she wastes it away. Spinning in circles, day after day. Makeup always perfect, Hair always neat. Yet she never gets to speak! Now tired from boredom, she tries to break away But by now that fire, has lost its glow and she's thinking...maybe its too late? ...and they see her fight, trying to run away, but they shut her in a box because that's where she should stay! So broken once more By societies hands But when you dance with The Devil expect nothing less than quick sand. A Broken spiral, she'll always be chained, But death was the beginning and life was the end...
The title is Doll on A Music Box
@musicmaster
@crissy15 @iGreen. @horsegirl27 @makaylatracy
sorry for late reply it is great
wow it is great
wow that was great, I love it
@horsegirl27 thanks @crissy15 thanks
your welcome:)
thats fantastic! i wish i could write poems :( good job though !
@trinitybagwell lol thanks and we all have our talents.
@ispike i think its good but could use alittle more in my opinion
alittle more meaning...?
@serenacox
i think it sad needs a little more explanation @ispike
like how so?
@serenacox
like explanation towards what exactly
it jumped around alot like from boredom to the fire and then death ?
its talking about how its boring to be the same as everyone else and how u have this fire inside u and after that fire gets blown out and no longer exists u just feel dead. Death was the beginning is just meaning the youre dead when ur the same. But i can always write a part 2 for people who dont understand that or its not as obvious for them. @serenacox
ok @ispike
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