bites words

As i open my eyes

And hear the birds chirp

Unclear how

it means to you

and seems to you

no matter the venom in your

words from the night before

your one I am sorry

statement is all that

matters anymore

but where are we and

where your brain has been

hurts like a dart to the heart

when you spat

words you say you didn’t mean

but we got a few

minutes of hate from nowhere

all clean and made up

flex which does not

wash away the ache and

pain I cannot forget yet

I will remember and

show you the kindness I always do

because I am too

strong to be broken this way

I will not be dragged down

to the same level

I will rise up and stay

positive and sane

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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