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?


9. Monsters

Little girl with fearful eyes,

Seeking out the monsters.

They soon will teach her lies.

Those monsters are inside.


Young girl wronged by love,

Breaking all her heart.

An armor never was enough.

Her heart will soon grow tough.


Grown woman bears her own,

Breathing with her child.

Few have them mercy shown.

She never asked to be alone.


Old lady on her death bed,

Greeting every monster.

She knows her time is dead.

All her life she monsters met.

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