Poems

words

Words

They are many things

Love

Hate

Sadness

Anger

Happiness

Yes they can be many things

They allow us to know each other

They allow us to understand

But do we?

Do we truly understand words when they have so many meanings

How can one word to me

Mean something for me

And something completely different for another person?

Words make us say things that we don't mean

Words make us sound angry

When we are happy

Words don't understand

How could they

They understand their meaning

But not ours

Words know many things

But they do not know our words and what they mean to us

They do not know how we read them when no one is around

They do not know how they sound in our minds

They do not know the memories that some of them have

But that's all they are

They are only

Words