Potion

I stirred the leftovers of positivity,
I had saved it ages ago,
In case I would need it,
During emergencies.

In my own time zone,
I prepared a potion,
Dipped my personalized sword in it,
My pen became the sharpest.

I slaughtered all the negativity,
There I stood peacefully,
Victoriously rather,
Without a drop of bloodshed.

©songbriti