The Power of Words

My words are my weapons

My words are my power

They give me strength

In my darkest hour

 

When the world seems big

And I feel so small

I remember that through my words

I have the power to change it all

 

When I write I feel empowered

Like energy if flowing through my mind

My pen glides across the paper

Leaving nothing behind

 

The feeling of electricity still dancing through my hand

I don’t stop, pause or even breathe

Until I have finished what I want said

 

I know i'm not the best

And that others may not see what I see

But that’s what makes poetry

So special to me

 

Every poem every piece of writing

Is all its own

Unique like its author

A story to be told

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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