You’ve always been told
You weren’t good enough
Not smart enough
Not social enough
Not perfect enough
So you believed them
You listened to the lies,
The jealous swipes at your ego
You let them beat you down
Until you believed the lies yourself
You had almost given up hope
When your savior came
“Take my hand, Fallen Angel,
Rise up
Stand up for yourself
Don’t be afraid to be great.”
A contest entry
- Publishable Poems? by Bitter Irony.
300 points, ended July 2, 2007, 42 entries
• next story in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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First of all, I suggest not capitalizing the beginning of each line: only capitalize the first words of sentences. Also, add periods to the end of all sentences.
I like the message of this poem, but I feel it could have been told better. Your last line is great: the rest, however, doesn't have the flow, imagery, or memorable wording of "publishable" poetry. It's good for a website like SW--certainly one of the better poems I've read online. I just lacks the "kick" needed to stand out in an inbox full of submissions.
Still, it was an enjoyable read. Thanks for entering the contest, and good luck in your future writing!beginning: 3, language: 2, plot: 2, ending: 4, dialog: 2, characters: 2.
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That- right there- was a great poem. It had a good rhythm and I like the context of it. Great job!

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thanks!
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