Kill Them With Kindness (Writer's Expressive Piece - 5)
They trouble you daily
They beat you down consistently
They enjoy sucking any joy you have
They want you to take their crap
To be so sad
And they never seem to feel bad
You want to hurt them
Scar them
Stab them
End them
By any means necessary drop and kill them
But then...you become them
Temporary joy that turns grim
Thou shalt not steal
You'd be stealing a life
Just to feel good because they caused you strife
But you don't have to do it
There's other ways do it
By being opposite
Showing what they don't show
By being over this
Taking the higher road
It doesn't make you better
But it makes you stronger
It doesn't mean you're soft
You're becoming wiser
And also letting God alter you forever
The way to live grounds itself in faith and sincerity
Don't fake the love you spread in superiority
Be honest
Push it forward
You'll become the best person that you're aiming towards
The one God lovingly made you out to be
The one that's holy, happy, and free