Make each one of them count,
Don’t waste them away for the syllables,
Neither for how they sound,
Leave them be if they are meant to distract,
From your bare train of thought,
Leave the air open for words from others,
‘T’il the ones you need are finally caught,
Those that hurt will never prop up your cause,
For the hurt ne’er befriend,
Nor do the overly complimented,
They’ll leave you in the end.
Just be honest,
No one e’er expects that,
Then when they refuse to believe those words,
While they are speechless hit them with more facts.
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