What you don't know is I can glorify demons make them seem as if their bloody bruised hands have put the stars up in the sky.
I can make the blood upon their hands belong to demons instead of the damsels who's throats they slit for the pleasure of hearing them scream.
Ive always been good at turning sociopaths into sincerity's and men into malice. I can make monsters into men because they're already there hiding in the shadows the evilness of humans just below the surface.Words have always been mine. So many of them exist waiting to be spit out like acid or sung into a melody screamed at those who abuse us and whispered to those we love.
So when you ask why I exaggerate your character darling I am not I am dragging out the rivers that flow in you pulling the ice from you veins and turning it into water that flows to the deserts. I choose to view people as I see fit they are mine to view to change to listen to, to hold and hurt. I can be soft and timid and weak but I could also kill you in an instant.
I can turn peasants into gods and gods into nothing. Sticks and stones may break your bones but words will fucking kill you, or they could save you. So the next time you dare say I exaggerate your character remember I am not I am just putting you into words. And you call it exaggeration when it was incoherent thinking?
I haven't even compared you to quite drives late at night when no ones around and the music is loud but around you is dead silence. You haven't even seen me speak yet. You've heard an incoherent whisper. You may not be good at expressing yourself but I've always had a godlike complex when it comes to writing.
YOU ARE READING
Hush
PoetryIt's poetry. The the tears that spill from my mouth it's the gold I bleed and the pain I drink