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I'm Broken

Shards of glass, shattered, spattered,
treading like razor blades against the skin.
Piercing, raging, bleeding into numbness,
This time it's for real, but I digress.

My head is beating, screaming,
the pain, rips at the heart; eating the soul.
Tears are stinging, streaming
a cloak of madness strangling from within.

Cut the wounds from my body,
paint the walls with my blood.
I didn't ask to be here,
yet here I sit, drowning in the flood.

Enough is enough! Kiss off!

About This Poem

Review Request Intensity: I appreciate moderate constructive criticism

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

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Country/Region: United States

Favorite Poets: Edgar Allan Poe, Jim Morrison

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neopoet

neopoet

2 months 2 weeks ago

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The poem explores intense emotional pain through vivid imagery and stark metaphors. The choice of language effectively conveys a raw emotional state. However, there are several areas where the poem could be strengthened:

1. **Imagery and Metaphor:**
While the imagery is powerful ("shards of glass," "razor blades," "cloak of madness"), consider varying the metaphors beyond physical pain and violence. Introducing more nuanced or abstract imagery could add depth and complexity to the emotional landscape.

2. **Consistency and Clarity:**
The line "This time it's for real, but I digress" feels somewhat disconnected from the rest of the poem. The phrase "but I digress" implies a shift or distraction, which undermines the intensity and immediacy of the preceding imagery. Clarifying or reconsidering this line could help maintain the poem's emotional coherence.

3. **Structure and Rhythm:**
The rhythm and pacing could be refined. For instance, the third stanza ("Cut the wounds from my body, paint the walls with my blood") is dramatic, yet its abruptness contrasts sharply with the preceding stanzas. Consider smoothing transitions between stanzas or lines to enhance the poem's flow and reinforce emotional resonance.

4. **Language and Word Choice:**
Some phrases ("eating the soul," "cloak of madness") border on cliché. Re-examining these phrases and choosing fresher, more original expressions would strengthen the poem's impact.

5. **Emotional Depth and Development:**
Currently, the poem primarily conveys intense despair without much progression or development. Consider exploring a subtle shift or progression in the emotional state or perspective within the poem. This could add layers of complexity and invite deeper reader engagement.

Overall, the poem has potential, but would benefit from greater clarity, more varied imagery, and careful attention to emotional progression and originality in language.

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Candlewitch

Candlewitch

2 months 2 weeks ago

Dear Carrie,

I hope this poem is not a reflection of what you are feeling right now. I can really relate to the essence of this story, believe me, I have been there! I am glad you have made a hard copy of your feelings, it usually helps to purge... my favorite line is:

a cloak of madness strangling from within.

much love, Cat

RoseBlack

RoseBlack

2 months 2 weeks ago

Hi Cat

Thank you for reading and commenting. This really is a hard copy of my feelings right now and a good way for me to purge has always been through my writing. I have had writers block for so long and this just came out.

Ruby Lord

Ruby Lord

2 months 2 weeks ago

Hi Rose, your imagery is raw

Hi Rose, your imagery is raw and desperate, and your voice doesn’t flinch; shards of glass, razor blades, paint the walls with my blood, these lines carry weight. I can hear the despair thudding through the poem, but also the defiance, the need to say it, no matter how painful. That need gives the poem its shape, its strange cohesion. The rhythm stumbles in places, but that feels honest, like the chaos is leading, and you’re trying to keep hold. You’ve shown us where you are, not where you think you ought to be. That takes guts. This one isn’t for rushing. It asks to be read slowly, word by word, bruise by bruise. Keep writing. You're still in the fight. Take care, Ruby xx

RoseBlack

RoseBlack

2 months 2 weeks ago

Thank you

For the comment and the read. Thank you for seeing the meaning and through the chaos. I don't write for structure, I write to purge. I can let out my feelings without seeming like the victim or attention seeking. I appreciate your feedback always.

Clentin

Clentin

2 months 2 weeks ago

Loved your poem, although i

Loved your poem, although i hope such deep feelings do not reflect your actual feelings!
Poetry is what you feel and how you feel it.real or imagined.

Lavender

Lavender

2 months 2 weeks ago

I'm Broken

Hello, Carrie,
"...paint the walls with my blood." Such a statement of submission, yet strong defiance, too. It feels like something is about to change, that enough is enough. I sense one last line is needed. Something similar to, "Kiss off." Just my interpretation...
Thank you!
Lx

RoseBlack

RoseBlack

2 months 2 weeks ago

Hi L

I love your interpretation. I would happily include "kiss off" but I am not sure how to make it fit into the poem. Any suggestions? There was a lot of anger and defiance in this poem. Enough is enough.

Lavender

Lavender

2 months 2 weeks ago

Hi, Carrie,

I'd almost add a final line something similar to what and how you've just stated it: "Enough is enough. Kiss off!" Of course, this is just my interpretation and what I feel from the poem.
It's powerful!
Lx

RoseBlack

RoseBlack

2 months 2 weeks ago

Thank you.

I like the kiss off part of it because it's really how I feel. So many months of peace and now the circus has seemed to arrive in town and won't leave again. Thank you for the read and comment.