Poem: Why cuss to get your point across?
Why
Cuss
To
Get
Your
Point
Across?
Why curse to be heard?
Did you really have to say that with that sentence?
Did
You
Really
Need
To
Add
That
Curse
Word?
Did you really have to say that in front of those two babies?
Did you really have to disrespect that lady?
Some kids cuss like sailors smoke in the navy
So many kids and adults cuss like crazy
It’s not like it’s your cuss words that amaze me
I’m not asking that you portray me
I’m just saying he was cussing up a storm, until I found out her name was Stacey
Oh yeah
Females be doing it too
Hearing female’s cuss is nothing new
Guys only cussing is all but true
Some started cursing at the age of two
Where does this come from?
When did it start?
Parents we got to catch this
Before it corrupts their little heart
Because once you start cussing
It can be so hard to stop
Some people act like it’s innocent
But it’s really not
If there was nothing wrong with it
Why can’t it be done in church?
Why do people use it to tare people down?
And to cause people hurt?
Why isn’t it allowed?
At your place of work?
Why is it taboo?
To wear profanity on shirts?
Why are children punished?
For putting up their middle finger?
How could cussing not be wrong but kids can’t talk to strangers?
How could it be okay to cuss?
Yet kids playing near a highway is considered danger?
Cussing used to be bad
What’s different now?
People say that times has changed
But changed like how?
What do you mean?
Like people being rebellious?
Influencing others to rebel also
No one else is gonna tell this
Kids used to get the same point across without the cursing
Because of their problems
They curse because their hurting
They think it’s making them popular
But that’s really not working
All we hear in our music these days
Is cursing sex and flirting
Where are the role models?
To say you don’t have to do this?
To be like by people
You don’t have to choose this
If you leave out the cuss words
People will still listen
In your life as your friend
People will still be wishen
People will still listen
People will still pay attention
You sound more intelligent
And you won’t face detention
You’ll actually be a leader
And you won’t face suspension
People will look up to you for real
If you’re saved no need to keep repenten
I mean,
Are those couple of words
Really gonna make a big difference?
Is it really gonna kill you
If those foul words were in disappearance?
Why cuss to be liked, when you can talk to be loved
Not only will people respect you
But you’ll be loved by God above
Growing up
I was cool with everybody
There was a time when I never cussed
And I was never considered a no body
What happened to people cussing and saying sorry?
Whatever happened to kids and adults not cussing?
Whatever happened to just talking?
Our past integrity, why are people not trusting?
Using foul language, why do people do it?
For cursing, why are people lusting?
You can use clean language and say the same thing
If your gonna cuss your better saying nothing
Cussing sounds illiterate
Foul languages sounds negative
You can still stop cussing
Even if you learned it from a relative
I haven’t used one cuss word
Yet this poem is fire
Just like there’s no need to cuss
There’s also no need to be a liar
Why lie when you don’t have to?
Why cuss when you don’t have to?
If you leave out cussing and lying
Your jokes people will still laugh too
If it’s funny it’s funny
And if it’s corny it’s corny
I was taught as a child that cussing was wrong
I thank God my parents informed me
I love to laugh
But I don’t have to prove nothing to nobody
Whether people like me or not
I know that I’m somebody
And
So
Are
You
If they don’t like you because you don’t cuss
It’s
Their
Loss
I didn’t cuss in this poem one time
Yet still,
I
Got
My
Point
Across
You don't have to cuss to be cool, just be you to be cool...
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QUOTE OF THE MONTH:
Men and women don't quit... Men and women keep fighting until they win!
BIBLE SCRIPTURE:
Psalms 138:13-18
13. You (God) Created me completly; you knit me together
in my mother's womb.
14. I praise you because I am impressively and wonderfully made;
Your works are wonderful, I know that for sure.
15. My frame was not hidden from you (You were there the whole time) when
I was made in the secret place.
When I was woven together in the depths of the earth (From the dust of the ground)
16. Your eyes saw my unformed body.
All the days ordained for me were witten in your book
before my first breath came to be.
17. Your thoughts about me are precious, O God! There are many of them.
18. If I were to count the number of good thoughts you have about me,
they would outnumber the grains of sand.
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