Bullets spray, unabashed.
Their intent so spiteful;
their infliction, so torrid.
Sprayed from the mouth
through a tongue so devious,
the rage shoots out
impaling the two of us.
Spare me not
even one honest word.
Take your shot;
you will be heard.
But gently do seek
the words that you think.
For actions may speak
but words can sting.
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This was a very impressive poem. The language was extremely eloquent. Your word flow was perfect. The last stanza was especially powerful
amazing job.
Amazing poem. I love your writing style, keep the poems coming!
Hey There.
This was a very very impressive and potent poem. The use of short sentences keeps the reader interested, compelling as it is. Very well written.
Harshita
Powerful!
<3
My most favorite part would have to be:
"But gently do seek
the words that you think.
For actions may speak
but words can sting."
I think you did an absolutely beautiful job on picking the words.
They all work wonderful together.
There's nothing in the way of letting the poem flow together.
I believe that you have a lot of potential, and you're using it in the exact way that you're supposed to be.
Your talent is great.
I love your work.
I didn't find anything out of place.
You did a really, really good job in creating this lovely piece.
Keep up the good work!
Timmyjake to leave you a short review!

I know that with poetry its kind of just how you want with punctuation, but it seems to me as though with the first line, that something isn't right. I don't know. Maybe just how it is worded. Bullets Spray, unabashed. Maybe its the word? Unabashed? I don't know.
When I read this, I don't think of an actual gun, but a mouth. Someone hurting you with words. An excellent metaphor, although with a gun it is the person doing the hurting not the gun. Still an awesome example!
I loved this poem. It really says something. Don't hurt me. Words can sting. I loved it!
Keep Writing!!
~Timmyjake
Sorry its so short, but I've never been good at reviewing poetry!
Hello there!
This is a lovely poem you've written. I like how you compare words to the shot of a gun. Very unique.
I can feel such passion and almost bitter pain in this stanza here:
I have absolutely nothing to nit pick here. This is a wonderful piece. Good job; keep writing!
-Rae