Words - Poem by Angel Croshier
There are happy and positive words
Then sad and bad words
We say good things to people we love
And bad things to people we hate
But what happens when
The 2 get mixed up?
When we say something bad
About someone we love
When your worst enemy needs your help?
What do you do when your best friend stabs you in the back?
Or you ex boyfriend says he wants you back?
What do we say?
Sometimes its hard to find the words to say to someone
And sometimes they roll off the tongue without us thinking
Its kind of like an infection
An infection in everyone called words.
The infection is cured when there is eternal silence.
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