Analysis of To late to care now



I feel like I'm capable of great things
But in this life, I'm left at the doorstep
I'm shamed at birth and give no fucks
I loved a woman who loved the world
I hated the man I had become
I wanted what I could not have
What was wanted was vain
I knew they wouldn't listen
But continued to write what was mine
In shame......


Scheme ABCDEFGHIJ
Poetic Form Tetractys  (40%)
Etheree  (40%)
Metre 1111100111 101111101 11110111 110101101 110011101 11011111 111011 1111010 101011111 01
Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 321
Words 66
Sentences 1
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 10
Lines Amount 10
Letters per line (avg) 25
Words per line (avg) 7
Letters per stanza (avg) 245
Words per stanza (avg) 66

About this poem

An accumulation of my life's progress in a few short sentence's

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Written on August 09, 2023

Submitted by ther.14780 on August 09, 2023

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Joshua Grant Bell

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