Let the grudges wither
They'll only grow into a poisonous vine ;
If you feed them with wrath and anger ,
Into your soul they'll dig far down the spine
Making you taste a poison you've made yourself , slowly and slowly .
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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...
