Analysis of You stole my heart and soul.
You stole my mind and soul.
My mind is yours. So you decide whether I should sit, stand, cry, or die. You don't have to run or hide. I used to see fields of green and hear the golden daffodils dance in the summer breeze, and all you offered me was pain, sorrow, and teardrops I could hear as they hit the floor. Please, Lord, I don't want to see anymore. I'm not different; I am me, and you are you, and that I will never be. So don't try and change me; mold me, and if you must, try and convict me. First, talk to the man above, for in the end, he is the only judge.
| Scheme | X X |
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| Metre | 111101 11111111011111111111111111111101010101001010111011110011111110111111110111100111011101111011110111101111010111101011001110101 |
| Characters | 570 |
| Words | 120 |
| Sentences | 9 |
| Stanzas | 2 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1, 1 |
| Lines Amount | 2 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 210 |
| Words per line (avg) | 59 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 210 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 59 |
About this poem
This poems dedicated to all the women that their husbands control them. I see there pain and sorrows but they will still have there tomorrow's.
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Written on February 29, 2024
Submitted by alanswansea18 on February 29, 2024
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