
Sarcasm, I’ve realized, is my weapon of choice
To my frustrations when I want to give voice
My words end up laced with sarcasm somehow
Sarcastic remarks leave my tongue before I can allow
My brain to process them and stop them right there
I repent later, but am in the moment unaware
Of the hurtful impact of what I’ve said
When it comes to words, carefully I must tread..
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For constructively directing my sarcastic side
To weave my sarcasm into verses I decide
So when I feel frustrated, this is a safer outlet
I vent out freely and no one gets upset
Sarcasm changes its form when incorporated in verse
It is not directed at one person, but at the universe
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Thus I hope to tame this undesirable trait of mine
Hope my tendency towards being sarcastic melts away with time

I sometimes soften my sarcasm with an eyeroll. 🙄😆
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