Analysis of My Own Hell
I don't feel like a person
I feel like a thing
You might not understand so I'll explain what I mean
I'm void of emotion
I don't seem to care
People around me are hurting
But I remain unaware
Empathy is what I lack,
I know this all to well
Not knowing when I'm needed
Is my own personal hell
| Scheme | ABX ACBC XDXD |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 1111010 11101 111011101111 111010 11111 10011110 110101 1001111 111111 1101110 1111001 |
| Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
| Characters | 294 |
| Words | 64 |
| Sentences | 1 |
| Stanzas | 3 |
| Stanza Lengths | 3, 4, 4 |
| Lines Amount | 11 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 20 |
| Words per line (avg) | 5 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 75 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 20 |
About this poem
I'm Autistic and so I have trouble emotionally connecting with others. Not knowing when someone needs a kind word that you're absolutely desperate to give can be infuriating
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