Analysis of Post-Life
People laugh at me, my
terror and
social anxiety.
Death did scare me,
but not forever.
People stare at me,
terror and,
social anxiety still,
destroys my feelings and,
everything around.
People point at me, again,
terror and,
social anxiety.
Demons of imagination,
circle and torment me.
People talk about me,
terror and,
social anxiety.
Death doesn't scare me,
I joined thee.
| Scheme | xABbx bAxax xABxb bABbb |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | Tetractys (30%) Etheree (30%) |
| Metre | 101111 100 100100 1111 11010 10111 100 1001001 011100 1001 1011101 100 100100 1010010 10011 101011 100 100100 11011 111 |
| Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
| Characters | 381 |
| Words | 82 |
| Sentences | 8 |
| Stanzas | 4 |
| Stanza Lengths | 5, 5, 5, 5 |
| Lines Amount | 20 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 15 |
| Words per line (avg) | 3 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 73 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 16 |
About this poem
This poem is about the problems of PTSD and mental problems due to society and the individual.
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Written on February 24, 2023
Submitted by 1djmedley on February 24, 2023
Modified on March 14, 2023
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