epinephrine Posted May 26, 2005 Report Posted May 26, 2005 I have written this in an emotional state so please excuse the crude rhyme and rhythm. It was intended as a form of therapy. Feel free to comment but know that I know the rhythm isnt good. Why don't you care? I do. Why won't you try? I never stop. I only wish that you would see, This stressed out angry man, He's not really me. I want to help to lift you up And give you hope, To fill your cup. I come to broaden your view of the world, To fill your mind with vision, Till your eyes have unfurled. So why do reject me? Just let me teach. I will show you things, You think are beyond your reach. I promise to care and try, Will you promise not to let, These brief years pass you by? epinephrine
Katzaniel Posted May 26, 2005 Report Posted May 26, 2005 I think you definitely need to revisit this with rhythm in mind; it's very good, as is, except for that aspect. Hope the "therapy" worked for ya, and hope to see this reworked.
Mynx Posted May 26, 2005 Report Posted May 26, 2005 Mynx comes in and begins to massage Epinephrine's shoulders, murmering "wuuuuu sah!" to him as she grinned and passed him a sledgehammer. I liked it, Ep. Using emotion to write is always good.
Cerulean Posted May 27, 2005 Report Posted May 27, 2005 Have you ever read 'The Lesson' by Roger McGough? *smirks*
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