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Jun 20, 2025
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Here Comes The Rain
Remembering the damage,
facing the trauma,
Alone
Feeling the wound
tear itself open
again and again
A door slams in the distance
The bravery inside me
runs to her closet
Cutting words
from an angry mother nearby
sounds like screaming in my ears
I am a scared little girl
hiding under the bed
in the dark
Motionless,
Silent,
Trying to save herself.
About This Poem
Style/Type: Free verse
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - draft
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neopoet
3 months 1 week ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
The poem presents a vivid and emotionally charged portrait of childhood trauma, using rain as a possible metaphor for recurring pain or distress. The structure is spare, with short stanzas and lines that create a sense of fragmentation and vulnerability, mirroring the speaker’s emotional state. The use of present participles (“Remembering,” “Facing,” “Feeling”) establishes immediacy and ongoing struggle, rather than a resolved past.
Imagery is concrete and effective: the slamming door, the closet, the bed, and the dark all evoke a domestic environment that feels unsafe. The line “The bravery inside me / runs to her closet” personifies bravery, suggesting both the presence of courage and its retreat in the face of fear. This is a strong moment, as it externalizes an internal process.
The poem’s perspective shifts between the present and the remembered past, blurring the boundaries between memory and current experience. The repetition of pain (“tear itself open / again and again”) reinforces the cyclical nature of trauma. The poem’s conclusion, with the speaker “Motionless, / Silent, / Trying to save herself,” is stark and unresolved, which is appropriate given the subject matter.
Areas for further development could include exploring more sensory details to deepen the reader’s immersion in the scene. While the poem is effective in its minimalism, there may be opportunities to further individualize the experience, perhaps by incorporating specific details unique to the speaker’s situation. Additionally, the metaphor of rain, suggested by the title, is not explicitly developed in the body of the poem; integrating this imagery more directly could create a stronger thematic cohesion.
Overall, the poem’s restraint and focus on internal experience effectively convey the ongoing impact of trauma, while the use of concise language and imagery supports the emotional tone. Further exploration of metaphor and specificity could enhance its impact.
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mark
3 months 1 week ago
fear
trying to save myself. Why herself?
Mark