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Words rape souls

By lorenacolPublished 3 years ago 2 min read
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Words rape souls

They float out of nimble tongues

They toss dark spells

They rape souls.

Sometimes they kill, but never fast

Always slow

Always fiddling upon wounds.

Words fly fast

Faster than the wind

Faster than the minds.

They rape souls

When they plant a thought

That grows and poisons

And hurts and destroys.

Words rape souls

When they are used as weapons

To kill

And to extinct

The feeble lights of hope.

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Don't look for the best in you

Look for the worst instead.

And embrace it.

Embrace the monster that dwells deep within you

The beast that sleeps quietly in the back of your mind.

Embrace your most ugly being

Your selfish side

Your hideous mind tricks

Your convenient lies

Your most disturbing moments.

For no one will know them like you do

For no one will love them like you do

Or see them like you do.

Embrace your darkness till you're drenched

Embrace it and let it be.

Let it be till it does not bother you anymore

Till it does not shame you anymore

Till it sets you free

From your past

From your regrets

From your self-blame

And let you find

Finally,

You.

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She sees the red signs now and then. Shining like neon lights.

That night when he receives a call and locks himself in the bathroom.

Or when he jokes about her in front of his friends.

He laughs, and she hates it.

Still, she stays.

She stays even when he doesn't welcome her home.

When the silence grows between them like a shady monster.

Other times, he fights. And he gets mad. Vexed. Spitting ugly words.

She tells herself she will leave if he beats her.

But, what is the difference?

Maybe he's already beating her soul,

And she's letting him do it.

Maybe she's just afraid to be alone.

She will leave him if...

“If,” she tells herself…

Then she lies down next to him.

Hoping that tomorrow will be different.

slam poetry
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About the Creator

lorenacol

I do write stuff. At least that's what I tell myself.

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