Words

Word come so easily,
They roll off my tongue
And cover paper for all to see.

So witty and quick,
This is my personality.
Words let me get out my hostility.

Speak first, think later.
That's how I work.
But it never makes things better.

In reality my words,
My only outlet,
Usually just create a lot of debt.

Thoughtless words hurt.
They ruin some people's lives.
Feeling like a never ending coaster ride.

I really do regret a lot,
But you can't take back what's already been said.
So I'll just chill in Hell and rot.

Whoever said 'Honesty is the best policy'
Never knew how cruel being honest is.
Kinda like a 478 problem quiz.

So if I've ever hurt you with words
I am truly sorry.
<3