When I'm angry my words get so immeasurebly heavy. It's like I seek blood, in the most efficient way possible. Through words, without ever having to touch you. Everytime my words escape my mouth when I'm angry, damage is done.
My heart making me believe I'm right.
My mind making me believe it's the right thing.
I get isolated from the truth.
Only able to talk from my perspective.
And when I calm down, and I realise the words that have escaped my mouth. All that's left to see is the damage they inflicted.
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Thoughts Into Words
PoetryHolding on to what I know. Remembering what I'd forgotten. Clinging to what I've seen. Saving what I heard. I turned my thoughts into words. This Quote book consists of a collection of 100 quotes made by me. A special thanks to the people that help...
