Sunday, 18 May 2014

Words in the Wind

Words of Wisdom for Myself...

Words.

They can spew out of the mouth from deep within like shards of glass from a weary and broken soul.

Words.

Meant to slice.  Meant to hurt, Meant to cut.

Words that are so sharp they cut... they cause the heart...the very soul to bleed.

Pain.

Pain that in time, will heal but will leave a scar.






WORDS!

Can be sweet.

That can lift the intended up on a whirlwind of perfumed essence that make one feel they are beautiful.

Special and lifted higher...lighter.




Which would YOU rather hear?

Which would YOU rather feel?

Which would YOU rather speak?


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