Sometimes, the hardest thing we can do is open the book, turn the page, and spill the contents of our hearts.
To know that the world will be watching, waiting to see your words so carefully planned and etched out onto the page;
words that may seem quite simple at first, but actually hold more meaning to you than you know.
Words.
Words about hope. Words about love. Words about loss. Words about sticking together.
Words that flow from the ink of your pen into your veins, pumping blood into your heart, making you weak.
So many words that race through your brain and give you a migraine
and so many special things you could say, but only one way to say it.
With words. With words that will carry you away from your troubles and fill your heart with joy.
Words. So many words.
Words that make you think. Words that make you smile.
Words that open your heart.
Words.
About the Creator
Slgtlyscatt3red
Slightly scattered. Just a woman with autism and ADHD that loves to write poetry, create art, and sing.

Comments (2)
And that's the power of words. Loved your poem!
Beautiful words to read, thankyou for sharing xx