Little mermaid,
i am no more.
since i was washed up,
on the sea shore.
"This opening indicates that the speaker
Is/ was a mermaid, this was very simple
But worked with the rhyming scheme"
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my middle name is ariel.
hair red as blood.
i ran away from home
for a guy i saw once..
" I don't know at this point if you are writing
About the Disney little mermaid but if you are
I believe Ariel is her first name( not 100% sure)
If not then its fine , this tells the speaker that
She longed for a love nobody in her family could
Accepted"
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i was in love.
i sang my song.
i love his jet black hair.
he has been looking for me.
my song stuck in his head.
he cannot find me.
even though i hide so close,
"This stanza has too much going on for me, with
Such little imagery"
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i come out of hiding,
he finds me at last.
he belives im fragile,
like a piece of glass,
i am not fragile,
i am pretty strong,
for keeping my composure,
all along.
"i don't know if you meant to rhyme here but for me it changes the poem completely, I think it's tidier when
You keep the same structure and rhyming"
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we sing the same song,
we are completely in love,
nobody can stop us,
even from above.
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"The ending first two lines I thought were very
Touching but because of the rhyming here you were
Very limited on the last two lines and it felt
Abit forced"
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"I liked the story, if you work on the structure and stick
To the same form it would be better for the flow , also
Capitalize your I's , this is just my opinion , I only want to help :)
I actually wrote this, about me,
my middle name is ariel,
and my hair really is red and stuff.
there is this guy i have known him for years, and i have had the longest of crushes on him,
i have always been there. but he never knew i finally got the courage to talk to him this year, and now it is all what i ever wanted.
he thinks im fragile cuz im only 81.7 pounds and he is afraid anything will crush me, its sweet but it can get annying.
and i know this is one of my worst on the rhyme, and i do feel like nobody is at home, they never seem to care when i come home with bruises for fights. and he cares, he is my everything.