Sakura Drops
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Hi! I'm really an amateur in making poems...
This poem I made is supposed for our literature class.
I really need your help.. I'm not sure is this poem is lovely or if it has errors. I badly need your help.. You have my thanks in advance...
A poem by a luckless friend
The secrecy in her heart
I cannot understand
Is she broken apart?
Can contentment give her a hand?
Acting as innocent as possible
That is her devilish scheme
She tries to be so lovable
When I thought we were a team
The man I lay my eyes on
The man she always gets
By her hypnotizing coquettes, she thought she have won
She didn't know it's her soul she bets
When I thought she was a sheep
She turned out to be a fox
Her bootless pretense are deep
Yet she tries to hide it in a box
That box brings shiver
That box is cold
Her attitude will never leave her
And stay in her heart until she grows old
Why do I have a friend like her
She, who enjoys to steal the interests of mine?
She snatches every man by her blinding power
and she'll never realize she've crossed the line
If you want to.. please try to edit it...
The first lines seems fine but as the poem stretches to the end.. it becomes unpleasant.. maybe it's because of the hatred I have to this person... but anyway.. please... by all means... try to help me.. you have my thanks!!
This poem I made is supposed for our literature class.
I really need your help.. I'm not sure is this poem is lovely or if it has errors. I badly need your help.. You have my thanks in advance...
A poem by a luckless friend
The secrecy in her heart
I cannot understand
Is she broken apart?
Can contentment give her a hand?
Acting as innocent as possible
That is her devilish scheme
She tries to be so lovable
When I thought we were a team
The man I lay my eyes on
The man she always gets
By her hypnotizing coquettes, she thought she have won
She didn't know it's her soul she bets
When I thought she was a sheep
She turned out to be a fox
Her bootless pretense are deep
Yet she tries to hide it in a box
That box brings shiver
That box is cold
Her attitude will never leave her
And stay in her heart until she grows old
Why do I have a friend like her
She, who enjoys to steal the interests of mine?
She snatches every man by her blinding power
and she'll never realize she've crossed the line
If you want to.. please try to edit it...
The first lines seems fine but as the poem stretches to the end.. it becomes unpleasant.. maybe it's because of the hatred I have to this person... but anyway.. please... by all means... try to help me.. you have my thanks!!