To Be Yours
I don't care
that you only liked
to have sex with the lights off
so you couldn't
see me. and
I don't care
that you regretted every
second of it after.
my memories of you
aren't built up of
sadnesses, anymore.
instead, now,
of moments when
I thought
"Wow...
I'm so lucky
to be yours."
Been drinking a bit and felt like writing something. So, I'll ask you all to excuse me for using this reddit a bit as a place for me to post these "venting" poems. Hope you all like it, hate it, or feel anything from it.
Posted May 24, 2017, 9:09 PM UTC
The first half of the poem is intriguing, and I enjoyed the narrator's tone. The repetition of 'I don't care' works well, and you effectively paint the situation the narrator is in.
For me personally the last few lines are a jarring change from the emotion in the first half. I can't quite put my finger on what it is, but I feel as though the last three lines could be changed slightly to create a bigger impact.
Overall, an interesting poem filled with mixed emotions.
Hey, thanks for your response! I kind of wanted the lines to be a juxtaposition from one part to the next... I was a bit inspired by these poems from the book Wicked by Gregory Maguire, that one of the characters read. They were basically just regular poems with a nice message, with a very severe change in tone in the last line, that usually carried a strong political tone. It's meant to be quite abrupt, in the book, but obviously I wanted to go for something different.
I wrote this in about 30 seconds, so I'll go back tomorrow in the morning and try and see what I can do to change it. Thank you, again, for reading and for your comment!