Analysis of Hurt Feelings
Brittany Wilson 1988 (Milwaukee, WI)
I had feelings once, but nowadays they're overrated.
The day my feelings died, it tore my heart in pieces & smashed it into dust. I felt depression seep through my soul & it wore me out time after time.
People kept rapping at my door week after week & month after month as I yelled, "Go Away. Leave me alone!!!" more times than I can count. My throat was sore & my voice was hoarse for days.
I sat in my dark house with my blinds drawn, curtains closed & my lights off. The core of my soul was as dark as my house.
Sitting in a dark house with a dark, depressing soul gets to be a bore time after time. Open your curtains & your blinds to enlighten your soul.
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Metre | 111011101010 01110111110101101111010111111111101 101101111101110111110111011111111111111111 110111111110111101111111111 10001110101011110111011011011101011 |
Characters | 663 |
Words | 141 |
Sentences | 11 |
Stanzas | 5 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1, 1 |
Lines Amount | 5 |
Letters per line (avg) | 100 |
Words per line (avg) | 26 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 100 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 26 |
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