They say that words can’t hurt you,
But I’d have to disagree,
I couldn’t find mine for so long,
I didn’t know that’s all I needed,
Words for me,
They’re my passion,
They set my emotions free,
They remind me who I am,
They remind me who I am meant to be,
They set my soul on fire,
Then bring me back to life,
They are needed like oxygen,
But feel so much like a knife.
Poetry
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