Analysis of These Thoughts
Vernon Peterman 1995 (Shawnee)
Fuck it, It's worthless,
Everybodys not what they seem on the surface,
I'm struggling in life but not chasing my purpose,
&& Being okay with that is what makes me nervous,
I'm lost and controlled every day by my past,
Feeling like every time I start to do good I CRASH,
Now I'm screaming FUCK LOVE cause that shit don't ever last,
It don't come quick but it disappears so fast,
My nose is red like Rudolph && my feet hurt like I'm Prancer,
Just to find out all along that drugs were not the answer,
But I still run back when I need to ease some pain because they help me through the struggle but they keep me in the game!!
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 11110 111111010 1100011110110 10111111110 110011001111 10110011111111 1110111111101 1111110111 11111101111110 11111011101010 1111111111110111110101111001 |
Closest metre | Iambic heptameter |
Characters | 622 |
Words | 132 |
Sentences | 1 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 11 |
Lines Amount | 11 |
Letters per line (avg) | 43 |
Words per line (avg) | 11 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 477 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 122 |
About this poem
I wrote this in prison in 2016
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