First Insult Poem by Ash Frost

Insult, Insult by words
words from the Quarrels of suggestion,
suddenly Heart felt lonely,
just controlled my tears,
And don't shown them my tears,
My anger goes into Highlevel.
By the words I heard
'Your poem is Good but you know to whom you delivered your poem'
Then my Heart healed
I become relaxed and happy
by Silence at a moment
Laugh at a Humor
Otherwise you will Suffer
so 'Without a Smile Life became Vile'