Words .........
Soft and gentle without a cause,
Words running towards a light that moves
Where to go after a pain like this and what to do
It’s hard to say the right thing at the right time
when all you want to do is express who you are.
Pain, sorrow and anger is all words create sometimes.
How do you know when to say a word or keep your mouth shut?
Kind words are less spoken in these times and
more and more people are hurt by it than actions
It dries a heart that was ones filled with love
and now where does it lead
To dust and dust alone
Caring has been put aside and
anger and deceit has risen instead
why does this occur in such a violent way
It opens doors that should have been kept shut
and closes doors that should be open;
One brick at a time they say
In the end the wall around you will be finished
and you’ll be safe from the world outside
Now the choice is, who to let in and who to keep out
So many people so little trust
Open eyes closed mouth
All you see is a fading life
from colour to grey and grey to black
What is words if there is no meaning.
Words from the heart is better said
than words without a heart;
Sunday, January 16, 2011
~ Words ~
Posted by fzia at 1:08 AM
Labels: poem (emotion)
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