Words

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I used to write soliloquys
Now I write poetry
I used to write for me
Now I write for you

Words mean nothing
If no-one hears you
Words mean everything
If someone loves you
Words are so pretty
Just like you

I used to sit at the back
Writing masterful story's
Now I don't write about tragedy
Because you love me

Words mean nothing
If no-one hears you
Words mean everything
If someone loves you
Words are so pretty
Just like you

I asked for mercy
But I got beauty
I asked for a person
But I got myself in the end

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