My words

my words are my life

they are my day

they are my night

my words are what i mean

they explain my love

they hide my pain

my words are my cover

they hide my worries

they cover me in a bright cloak

my words are my tears

they live off my sorrows

they make me feel human

my words are my thoughts

they keep me safe

but devour my mind

Reviews

[NWC]

True. Playing with words is both a blessing and a curse.

[Bibie]

lovely and quite expressive

[Breanna Riddle]

thank you for the review :)

[Laura S-C]

I loved reading this poem it has so much emotion and I can relate to it myself. Well done.

[Breanna Riddle]

thank you :)