Many years of crying watching others fall apart
Standing on the sidelines and not trying to change of heart
Doing so many untruthful things I wish to take away
I wish the rain would cleanse me as it fades away the pain
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A take on the power of words, that they may inflict more damage than any punch or kick to a human being - serviced bullets straight to the heart, some of them. Killers. Poison. But they can also be uplifting, they can be pyrotechnics in a bleak night, they can be that singular happy moment in a Holocaust. An interesting read. - K.
Very insightful. True words spoken. Words that flow from our lips either poisionous darts or flames of joy. Patricia