Through With 4 Letter Words Poem by Dylan Rivera

Through With 4 Letter Words



No more 'am I going to say I want.

No longer will I I speak about the self being taunt.

I cannot live and give.

Because I'd rather not ache.

I cannot accept these things, others consider fate.

Summer used to be my favorite season, but now it will be winter.

July is no longer appealing.

I will not speak about a swan and how it gives me nice feelings.

I will not drink coffee in a cafe.

I'd rather drink on the street.

I will not be in a cage trapped and feeling weak.

I will not tell someone to stay when they want to leave.

I'd rather say it was a pleasure.

I will not let my children play in a bush, but let them be noticed ready for life's endeavors.

I may be a sight to see but you will not see me in a show.

I may run, but I will not walk and never will I stand on my toes.

I will not do anything that is a four-letter word.

I will not even call this a poem!

No.

This is a statement.

Someone should've thought of it a long while ago.

These words should already be ancient!

I'll write things that I'll desire to say.

But never will I talk.

I'll stand up for my rights, but never will I boss.

I'll see the beauty in a pigeon before I see it in a dove.

And I'll always remember this piece so I'll never say words like LOVE.

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