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Struggling with the Word Love in Slam Poetry

By Crissy DXCIIPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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No one told me to say it right.

I would be frustrated with the community that bred me.

I made changes to the pronunciation.

Luv, love, lov…if I say it enough I just might…

Get it. You get it?

I was conditioned to the shit they fed me.

Not food to feed my body but to feed my mind.

If you thought I was an addition to the growing education.

You would be dead wrong. I was just a con.

Artist of the meaning and did not get it one bit.

I said it but my mind never got it by the head. No grip.

But when I said it the letters would drip…

Every letter drop on the invisible particles in the air like..

The rain would drip, I mean drop like on the roof top.

“Drip, Drop," Like the song from the show, Empire.

It was catchy but do you even know what it means?

This word is a production of us all but who are we?

Love? Lov? Luv?

It might be much more but that's between luv and me.

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Crissy DXCII

Married👫 Elio's mommy👪

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