A/N: Hey Guys.
I wrote this poem after the words kinda formed themselves in my head and this afternoon kind of inspired me after hearing that a friend in my class is no longer friends with her best friend because the best friend's boyfriend upset my friend's friend. If people dare to stoop low and criticize you, saying you have a better life...you have a car, you go to College and you have a job...but the other person has almost all those things apart from a car.....like...WHAT THE HELL? How is that a better life if you have the same thing as the person who is trying to argue with you?
If you think that retaliation is a good thing....then you clearly swallowed the wrong book mate!
I would like to thank my fantastic friend FetchingPenumbra for helping me finish the poem, I was a little bit stuck and I didn't know how to finish it. THANK YOU DARLIN' :)
I hope you guys like the poem, if you do then please don't forget to VOTE & COMMENT! :)
@smokeupthe-moon
They want to rip out your hair
When you fight back, they call you out,
They cry how this is not fair.
Retaliation is pay back, two souls lose their fair share.
We paint each other black and white.
Bruises are made and soon they fade,
Like children we're, in a nonsensical battle,
Poison erupts from both our mouths,
Is it worth to make each other fall?,
Haven't we learned our lesson,
Oh yes!, you and I are fools,
Our hearts lost their sight,
Now we're so misguided,
We're can't see through the mist,
We're so cruelly blind,
We cannot see what is right or wrong,
We've lost our melody and all those notes
That once composed a perfect song.
A perfect song with perfect lyrics and perfect music,
Yet it eventually faded away,
Like dust in the wind.
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Unsaid Words (Poetry)
PoetrySome unsaid words, Force a mind to become trapped, Until the noise is released, Like an animal from a cage. So I write what needs to be said, I connect with every cell, Of my brain, Using every bit of energy and fibre, To engage. All Rights Reserved...
