They have power
They create
They destroy
They build up
They leave scars
They healAgain and again
They crush all the hope you have
Again and again
They soothe your damaged soulHow can it hurt you?
Yet heal you?
And be so amazingly wonderful
Yet so lethal so hurting?With words
One can be so powerful
So manipulative
So charming
So inspiring
So deadlyIf only you know how to control them
Or you will surely be controlled by themListen closely
Listen hardHear them breathing
Underneath your skin
Hear them pumping hard
In the depths of your crimson heartThey are alive
Every minute
Every second
They live in you
They live in mevintagepapers_
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