Words can be quiet
Words can be loud
Words reveal the thoughts that the mind has found
Words are a solace
Words are a shield
Words are an outlet for the pain that we feel
Words can be careless
Words can be cruel
Words can mean nothing or everything; it's true
Words are a trickle
Words are a stream
Words are a torrent raging in the seas
Words can be warm
Words can be cold
Words can burn like a fire in the soul
Words are sunshine
Words are rain
Words are the life that flows through our veins
Words can be yelled
Or not spoken at all
But either way their stories need to be told.
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Stolen Heart
PoetryA small collection of poems about my thoughts and feelings. I hope you find them appealing. Thank you for reading. And please comment if you find something needing.
