Your words, they cut us deep
Your anger, it gave us fear
Some couldn't help but weep
Because you seemed so very sincere
You spoke out of line
By saying we aren't good enough
You should take a bit more time
And realize that this is rough.
You broke out hearts
When you screamed those words
You ripped us apart
You acted obsurd!
I sit here and think to confront you
But my words will be sharp
And then you'll hurt too
Because I will aim for your heart!
YOU ARE READING
New-Lit Journeys: Second Collection
PoetryA bit of poetry in the light and the dark stepping forward into a new style and new topics. As always, rhythm, meter, form, pentameter, and style are experimental in most of my poems. I hope you enjoy!
