Me talk pretty one day
when I learn all the nice things to say.
I'll learn to make friends not foes
and the drama I hear, I'll let go.
My tongue will speak joy
My lips will not seap with poison
For word came hurt or heal
We respond with how we feel.
Me talk pretty on day
When I no longer destroy
good people with good souls
with the words that I employ.
To build people up and not tear them down
I'll try and stay away
from the negatives and causing frowns
when I learn to talk pretty one day.
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