by Tara Kay
Oh Jenni... |
by Decayed
Oh Gosh, Jenni.. |
by Purple Rose
Jenni! Hi :) |
I definitely see your insecurity in this. I know I feel the same way sometimes. However, you have no reason to... when you do write a new piece, I'm always excited to read it because it is ALWAYS wonderful! Never doubt that you aren't meant to be a poet! You got skills, girl. :) |
by L
I had written my comment in a rush, then I hit the back button instead of submit .. >.< |
by Baby Rainbow
It is sad you felt this way, however I know from your previous poems you will bounce back and I would hope you could do an opposite version of this poem... that I would love to see. |
What a powerful poem, there was such a depth of emotions here, irritation, not knowing what else there is, and not thinking one is confident enough or significant. |
by Saerelune
While PnQ has been under the spell of short poetry as of late, I think that this one has impacted me the most of all. Your wording is simple but the connection of poetry to language is incredibly clever. Somehow I thought this was a very sad piece. It's rather ironic that we usually grieve over the loss of what used to be (nostalgia), while the persona here seems to be grieving over something that will forever remain close to her origin. |
by Lioness
I love this but the words sadden me. The feeling that you get when your poetry doesn't express how you feel, like it is written in another language. I get that. |
by Xanthe
I had the same thoughts - that this poem was about insecurity or a lack of confidence. But somehow I thought it may also be about writer's block? Or maybe I'm over-reading this because the title points to being insecure. It's like you think you're not a poet, but just someone who's copying someone else; a wannabe. |