Ok, I LOVE your style of writing, very psychological and not in the boring text-book way.
I think everyone can sort of connect to this poem, as everyone, at one point or another, has looked around them and realised that they've made some big mistakes, and possibly hurt people along the way, and we can all imagine ourselves hurting the people we love, and feel helpless to stop ourselves.
o.O sounds so eerily like my eerily like my character in Blood Suckers. Once again your able to connect with the reader's emotions. You brought chills down my spine and I loved it *two thumbs up*
Ok, I LOVE your style of writing, very psychological and not in the boring text-book way.
I think everyone can sort of connect to this poem, as everyone, at one point or another, has looked around them and realised that they've made some big mistakes, and possibly hurt people along the way, and we can all imagine ourselves hurting the people we love, and feel helpless to stop ourselves.
A dark poem, but very well written. It almost sounds as if it takes place in the Scottish Highlands, so many times through history battles numb the mind to ease the pain, releasing into a dream.
Wow! Tht must have been creepy and eerie at the same time. To have to wonder if you could have done such a thing, even in your dream.
I like the realization you have, that you don't have to be the one who harms. Dreams can be useful things, they can change our perpective, forcing to look at where our actions may lead, thus causing us to either want to change it our embrace it.
I thing in the first line it should be "laying" not "lying" dead things don't lie...usually.
Overall, nicely done. the coloring fits quite well with the topic.