Stop the abuse
of sweet words.
Random poetry
about nothing
is like a
meaningless fuck
and it's
suicide of
emotional value.
It numbs the mind,
and it frees
the demons
upon one's shoulder;
like a ouiji board.
You think it doesn't
work,
but you've opened a
new door to things
you don't even want
to imagine.

Stop the abuse
of sweet, sweet
words.
Poetry is more
than rhyming
and rhythm,
didn't you know?
Some treat this
talent
like a rag doll-
they mop their
greasy minds
with fluffy,
ribboned words.
But their brain is
still twisted
while those
once-pure words-
they drip.

Make love
to your notebook
and produce
smiles
to provide breast
for.
Stop the abuse
of sweet words,
or you shall find
cutting words
beneathe your feet.

Choose
your words,
wisely
My Dears.
 
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