Your words are paper fuels,
they're light but they burn.
They burned so hot and so deep,
But I never tell, 'cause I've got a reputation to keep.
They cut me deeply and burned me widely,
but hey let me tell you, one day you'll see
that your paper fuels won't burn me,
they won't even touch me.
I saw you lighting your paper fuels,
but I've got water in me.
You can go ahead try and burn me,
but I won't get hurt, you'll see.
You can shout out all your dramas,
and give me all your traumas.
But don't go calling your mama,
because you'll be paying with karma.
Say good bye to your paper fuels,
but I ain't much of a cruel.
I may give you some labels,
but I ain't stooping on your level.
YOU ARE READING
Wordstellations...
PoesieThe words of thoughts gathered and forms constellations that saves one troubled soul Highest rank: 125 in poetry xD
