Thoughtful Rhymes

Words

People say they ignore,
The harsh words that are thrown,
To their faces like a whore,
Who's on top of the throne,

Acting like she's the best,
Knowing she has the best body,
When in fact she feels like a pest,
To everybody.

The words that are said,
State many things,
Mostly saying to spill red,
Which tightens the heart with strings,

Pulling it closer to the edge,
Of the thoughts in your head,
Or closer to the ledge,
Only to result in you dead.

They laugh in your face,
As they see tears run down your cheeks,
Dragging your heart down with a mace,
Staying there for weeks on weeks.

They call you "it",
You're not even a person,
Forcing you to land a hit,
On one and make it worsen.

I would say I don't care,
But my words don't break hearts,
Yet if I declare,
My thoughts they would hit you like darts,

Stabbing into your chest,
Letting you know the pain you caused,
Knowing I want to rest,
And live a life paused,

Down in the ground,
In a comfy wooden chest,
With no one around,
To be around and test,

How long it'll take,
To finally commit the act,
Creeping up on me like the Rake,
Until it'll finally contract.

So take words,
Into consideration,
And don't call others turds,
Or an abomination.

Talk to them,
As you want them to talk to you,
Act as if they're a priceless jem,
And they'll treat you like you're that too.