One voice Drips acid Spits venom Poisons thoughts Encourages jealousy Rushes through like an inferno obliterating hapiness Preaches hatred and receives hatred in return
The other Showers love Hugs with passion Kisses with fervour Encourages growth Tiptoes through like a trickling river Leaving me sated Supports all and receives support in return.
I know which voice I'd rather listen to.
When it comes to poetry, both sides battle to rule the pen, but I hope the nicer side is reigning