Words. There's so many of them and so many meanings behind them. Like love, hate, fear, sadness, and empathy.
I could think up a million of these words with so many meanings, yet come empty handed when they're spoken. Coming up with thoughts is so easy. A million words come to mind and write beautiful scriptures in sentences that can't yet be decrypted. But as soon as words become become spoken we are limited by fear. Fear is
an unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous. In fifteen words I defined the word fear to you, but with all the words in the world I could never openly define how I feel. Especially not verbally. Although, in one hundred and forty two words I defined part of my thoughts openly to you. Of course not spoken though.
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Secrets to Knowlege
PoetryEmptying my thoughts into the void of other people...*some are poorly written, and by some I mean most, so please bear with me * (on a different note please don't skip the first one)
