Evil Gossip, Your Heart is Black


You talk about all,

In such careless ways.

You don’t even care,

If your words are true

Or cause others harm.

 

Make you happy?

Make you feel good?

Make you better,

More understood?

 

In my eyes,

You’re heart is

Black and cold.

 

 You’re mean,

Ugly.

 

 Gossip.

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This is my first attempt at a diminished hexaverse poem, and my response to the Daily Prompt ~ Ready, Set, Go.