I was wandering in the dark
Screaming for help but no words I could mouth
Crossing the lines but no miles I could run
Spreading my wings but no sky to fly up high
Fading away but no light to bring me back
In this cycle that I can't keep on track
Cause my hope keeps crambling into dust
And I keep being lost ...
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Swords made of Words
PoetryOne single word can change a lot of things. One single word can be lost in the dark or bring a new ray of sunshine in someone's life. One single word can be as powerful as a sword ; hurt or comfort you by pushing your fears and darkness away. One si...
