A really very creative plot to write on. I wonder what made you think of it. I like how you've compared the feel of getting attention to a seashell :)
"Like a seashell I remain on the ground,
Some notice and pick the best ones,
While some are left around."
My favorite lines from this poem
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
I wrote this for a contest Like a seashell was the line given. I am grateful to Michael S for creati.. read moreI wrote this for a contest Like a seashell was the line given. I am grateful to Michael S for creating that contest only because of that I was able to write this. I am feeling very happy to know that you liked it. Thank you so much :)
The poem tell me you seem to be calling out for attention and respect. I believe everyone in life does the same. Everyone deserves to be noticed, cared for, and respected. I love the way you rhymed it!
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
Yes I agree with you. Everyone needs a little attention and concern just to make them feel that they.. read moreYes I agree with you. Everyone needs a little attention and concern just to make them feel that they are not being abandoned and disliked. Thank you so much :)
Wow such a lovely piece! I love how you have captured perfectly what it feels like to be lonely and unworthy. It also made me feel sad for shells as well that aren't as pretty as the rest. Impressive read 😊
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
Thank you so much :) I feel widely elated to know that you liked it.
This was composed of two very interesting concepts: loneliness and self-worth.
These two concepts are very versatile because they can be in cooperated into a story in so many different ways. Overall, you REALLY hit the mark with both concepts because when people feel lonely, they also feel a bit inadequate.
~~N. Brooks
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
Yes you are right. Thank you so much I am glad that you liked it ☺
I love this. With valentines coming up a lot of my friends feel this way too. as i was reading this i imagined being a beautiful seashell picked up to be loved and when i got thrown back to the ground it's because the person holding me cracked my shell and broke me in half erasing my beauty. and the more I get picked up the uglier i become. And now I have become this person that is too difficult to be loved that I'd never get picked up again.
Amazing poem really love this.
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
I feel widely elated. Thank you so much :) I am glad that you were able to relate with it.
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