Words.
Words everywhere. With different meanings.
But all saying the same thing.
Telling us how to live our life.
Always.
I go cross-eyed looking at the same black letters popping out of the white page.
These words are ruling my life.
Trying to tell me who to be.
But that's the thing...
If you decide to let them control you
Or if you take back what was yours to begin with.
~S~
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PoetryA poem book with original poems written by me. Covers a variety of different topics as it is a representation of life as I live and experience it. [Poems that aren't mine will credit the original author] //tw//: self harm, depression, suicidal tho...
