Euphemism
Poetry is all about euphemism
Isn’t it
It’s dispersion is like that of a prism
Isn’t it
My words might be vague for some
Insipid! am I ?
My emotions might be solace for some
Charismatic! am I ?
Trauma ? Nope !
Strings of events layering the heart of gold
Pessimistic ? Nope !
Emotion, while bliss is on hold
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