Slow to speak-
Think, think, think-
Words Excrete.
Putrid odor;
So to speak.
Take it back-
It still reeks.
Perfume the doom-
With pleasant toiletries.
Eat the stink-
Or just brush your teeth.
Think, think, think.
Before you speak.
CMK✨
I am an introvert poet. A closet poet.
I have been writing privately since I was 9 years old.
It is time to come out. 🌥
This is my first writing blog experience. If you are fortunate enough to stumble across my work- may it serve you well. I intend to share combinations of my poetry, short stories and works all the way from the depths of my heart- to the dark corners of my mind.
My work is copyrighted to MagicExists0125.
Call me "Kay.."
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