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Free Verse 3

Get some things off my chest.

By K. ExumPublished 4 years ago 1 min read

Free Verse 3:

Stop Kenneth

Put your feelings back in your pocket

You're talking to the choir

Just be quiet

Learn how to not care for your heart

No matter how much she did for you

No matter how many times she protected you,

Took up for you when you didn’t even want help

This moment in time is not you helping when she doesn’t want it

Just worry about you

Don’t let your temper get the best of you

Just push it away

Forget the memories and patterns

Just stop and worry about you

The lines I was hearing the last few months

How do you tell a son not to worry about his mother?

How do you tell a son not to be mad at a bitch for hurting his mother over and over?

How do you give a son a cold shoulder?

Because he just wants his mother to be loved and cherished

Not used and abused

Maybe some day I’ll get the clue

That I should only worry about me

Even when it hurts to see her hurt

It hurts to see my heart hurt

Year after year, it’s the same old bitch

Can’t Spazz again last time I hurt my Gg by what I was saying

So I bottle up the rest of my feelings

Because what’s the point anymore

No one cares

No matter how much I share,

I’ll forever love my heart

But can’t bear to stay a witness any longer

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About the Creator

K. Exum

Poet, and Author from Landover, Maryland. Author of The Story Of Charles Levi on Amazon. Multiple spoken word singles and a project on streaming platforms. Check out my substack www.kexum.substack.com Follow my IG & X @thtsmackedpoet

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