Not Paper

I'm rock

You're scissors

I don't care what they say

Scissors hurt like hell

But I'm lucky I’m not paper.

 

How many times?

I've said too much

I guess I’ve said nothing

Since i just keep losing you

To my own temper

I would tear you to pieces

So thank god you're not paper.

Reviews

[A. Pike]

Loved it! I'll admit that's not where I thought the poem was going to start but it sure did end up someplace powerful.

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Thanks a lot!

[Tazeen Ahmed]

Wow! This is intelligent!
Strong people tend to stay...

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Thank you!

[TheUnrulyWriter]

Very clever poem! I enjoy how you took something from your childhood that many people can relate to, then gave it a darker twist :)

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Thank you!