They bite best whose love vests wear off
…from abused seduction in troubled rough
And unsolicited love high handedly tough
Ib
You fed her crumbs
Thinking her dumb
You worked her into cramps
Thinking she is numb
You did her so pump
To get her some ill floating lumps
But look at you now
Making even horrors exclaim “wow”
Look at you now
Acting like dumb lumps
…pumping on cramps
…while feeding on crumbs
This is a clear painting of karma
Holding the sword of trauma
II
The innocent will so grow some experiences
The dumb will so learn from experiences
The hurting will grow accustomed to the pain with experiences
Nothing pushes willing learners to their peaks
Like a bitterness borne out of broken hearts
Nothing forces flops to fierceness
Like ridicules rising from recklessness of a revered
We live to learn, unlearn and relearn
So tap on your learning tool
And see why you’re now acting the fool
So you can steer clear off the horrid stool
…of taking advantage of the innocent
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © June 10, 2021
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Love this. Thanks for sharing.
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I really like the title of this poem.
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