Sharp and dangerous,
Sweet and dreamy,
these are the things that we hear,
Used as a weapon by those who are mad,
Used to heal by those who care,
There are many ways to use these tools,
But what if you are taken wrong,
what if your just trying to prove a point,
what if you actually get hurt in the process,
So many ways,
Just let it go,
smile and wonder as you look at the snow,
How soft and wonderful it is,
like a soft pillow or a hug,
But we forget that its also cold and hard at times,
Shake it off my dearest girl,
get up and smile again
you will be alright,
Maybe you read it wrong,
maybe it was the wrong sight,
Maybe they are having a bad day,
and maybe they did it by accident,
doesn't mean it hurts none the less,
But you will be fine,
Because you are the understanding one,
So you will smile and understand because you care about them
YOU ARE READING
POEMS
PoetryThese are poems of a woman going through everyday life. And because she sucks at writing stories she writes her poems.