Thursday, October 1, 2015

Poetry

Calm, cool and collected
That's what I aspire to be
Not like some others who I know
Who don't think twice before they breathe

I hate to be a hot-head
To rush in before I think
For I know that all could be gone
In the moment that I blink

I don't want to pull the trigger
And bring down those I care for
Rude comments can never win..,
They aren't what I stand for

I hate to be rude...
But you're a disgrace
You bring others down
When they look at your face

You seep negativity
Lies and betrayal
But no matter what...
I will try and prevail.

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