All I Have Is My Words

They say; a word is just a word, but I think writers know better. To a writer letters and words are a gift given to us, so that we can make sense of the senseless. With them we are able to create great stories; stories of love, hate, desire, fear, life and of so much more. If a word is just a word, how come they are so important to us? How come they do hurt us? How come they do sooth us? How come they do make somewhat of a difference?
With the following collection of poems I hope that you too, dear reader will question the saying; a word is just a word, for it is not just a word is it?

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7. Let Them Come

If they would let you laugh,

I would cry your tears.

Let them torture me.

 

If they would let you smile,

I would take your pain.

Let them hurt me.

 

If they would let you go,

I would stay behind.

Let them chain me.

 

If they would let you sing,

I would give my voice.

Let them silence me.

 

If they would let you live,

I would sacrifice my all.

Let them strangle me.

 

If they would let you be,

I would await the end.

Let them come for me.

 

Oh, let them come...

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