I'm good at turning letters into words. I can deal with it.
Jumble them out i'll still find a way to put them together.
I like to rhyme when it comes to a poem or even write lyrics when I feel like singing.
They're my refuge when I'm down, my inspiration when I'm dried out.
As this strength becomes visible they've also became my weakness.
Sleepless nights thinking of words that were said and what they meant.
So sad how powerful words could be.
Slaying who could hear and who they could tear.
So vulnerable, easily depressed.
Here comes a writer scared of words.
YOU ARE READING
bluer than blue
PoetryWritten to create art out of life's bullshit, through ups and downs and everything in between. excuse grammar errors these write ups aren't made for an A+ essay they're made to express, inspire & impress, not to depress.