Words are magic, you know?
You look at me as if I don't speak the truth
The pen mightier than the sword
And a tongue so sharp it spits venom
Yes sticks and stones may break your bones but words oh they can sting too
And just like magic can be good or evil
Words can be either it just depends how you feel
(Ugh mediocre... I'm just at being simple and not complex)
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
