Prostituting Anger

Prostituting Anger

A Poem by Melody
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With anger in certain people
the person should be told 
instead of desperation being
forged into prostitution of words
over social media.
No person wants embarrassment,
we harass each other,
but not enjoying being the receiving end.
A war is not just political,racial, or 
religion accused. 
We can write speeches to represent,
but never holding true forms of words
of which we can actually speak,
we hold fright from our thoughts
and try to grasp it to be incognito 
in our hearts.
With scopes being focused 
and grenades being thrown in far distances,
our vocabulary is being thrashed but also
smashed.
I'm not saying that I'm not afraid,
but I'm far from cowering in corners.
Instead I'm aiming my eyes ahead
and keeping my heart and my mind steady.
There is no meaning for me if I am not standing
straight, but lacking will to live.
Without words I have no will;
I'm a person who lives and feeds off
what others say and do. 
I'm not saying I'm a person who does not cry,
I am a rock; tough. I am a weapon; I can kill,
but I can also break.
We say we muster up courage and strength
to commit love to one another, but in all thought,
we should be bringing up more strength in order to live.
So stop prostituting anger and approach people,
just like a soldier approaches the battlefield.

© 2013 Melody


Author's Note

Melody
I saw a status on facebook posted by an angry teenager. It inspired this. I'm in the midst of looking for a good cover picture.

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Ok... I think there's a good poem In here somewhere, and I understand the point of attention whoring words over social media etc. It had a good start, but this comes off as doing the very thing It protests (In a way) against. It quickly rants on, and contradicts Itself when you throw your personal confessions and commentary In. I like the slight battle-esque theme In relation to feelings, fights, and humanity; focus more on that. Your ambition here Is reaching hard, for a grand point and loosing grasp the longer It goes on. It's like mixing good and bad, yet giving no firm characterized answer to a legitimately frustrating problem, which so many can relate to (a compliment I might add). Overall Imo, poem has potential but atm, to put It as nice as possible, this Is honestly a hot mess. Hope you work on It.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Melody

10 Years Ago

Thank you, I respect your opinion. I have been thinking I need to get around to edit it, but it's on.. read more
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Rae
This covers those stupid social media fights and situations really well... it's really strong and helps people realize what a load of bullshit it is. Awesome job :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Melody

10 Years Ago

Thank you. :)

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