Words are like daggers, words like roses,
they may be sweet as honey,
they may stab your heart to death,
words unspoken, words unheard,
might lessen the pain, might not hurt,
for oblivion is a gift.
Words that take shape,
that come from your mouth,
words that I eager to hear,
or maybe not to take them into account,
words in disguise, words of sorrow,
what is there to say to ease your heart?
Words whithering, bitter words,
to kill a soul, to vanquish a heart,
words to succumb eyes in timeless weep,
whip to whip someone's spirits,
words take shape, they take heed,
they are roses and they are like cold daggers...
RQ
Moscow
27/5/10
20:19
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