Hey!,
Firstly well done, it's not always easy to write poems like that, I know I'm useless at them. I really enjoyed the poem you had me reading till the very end. Really, really, really, really well done. And please keep writing!.
C.C.
The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid, and deeds left undone.
I absolutely loved it. I probably coulld not do that type of thing if i tried so my hats off to you * takes off hat and bows* keep up the good work and one day who knows you could publish your very own poetry book. so like i said keep up the good work and i will continue to critic your work. I should have some work up here of my own very soon so in a week or so check out my page.
Aww, I love it! You did it perfectly, I haven't seen one of these poems in a long time, thanks for bringing it back. As always keep writing!
P.S. If you could would you mind critiquing some of my poems that would be great. Thanks.
Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cake hole. -Dean, Supernatural
Oh so sweet! LOL
I liked it (as everyone else) Loved the vocabulary, it was mentioned before, but it's great.
Anyway, great work! keep on writing!
P.S: i know I didn't help much, as I think that the others have mentioned it all, but I just really wanted to give my opinion!
Piglet: How do you spell love? Pooh: You don't spell it. You feel it.
Owning our story can be hard but not nearly as difficult as spending our lives running from it. Embracing our vulnerabilities is risky but not nearly as dangerous as giving up on love and belonging and joy—the experiences that make us the most vulnerable. Only when we are brave enough to explore the darkness will we discover the infinite power of our light. — Brené Brown