Analysis of Red Flowers
When the razor cuts me open
It bleeds red flowers
My pain is so beautiful
The blood is so pretty
Like wine flowing down my legs
My suffering is my angel
I know it sounds cliche but
Why does no one understand
This pain that I feel when I
Tear open my own skin
Is what saves me from heaven or hell
So let me bleed my roses
Let my admire my own beauty
Do not stop me when
I’m covered in red flowers and
My body aches from the cuts
I like me better when I am hurt
Let me bleed my flowery blood.
Scheme | ABCDECFGHIJKDLMNOP |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 10101110 11110 1111100 011110 1110111 11001110 1111011 111101 1111111 110111 111111011 1111110 11011110 11111 11001100 1101101 111101111 11111001 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 495 |
Words | 108 |
Sentences | 1 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 18 |
Lines Amount | 18 |
Letters per line (avg) | 21 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 384 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 105 |
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My first poem I have willingly written and liked
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