Fri, 11/21/2014 - 12:22 -- Lynxe

Words they flow

from my mouth

like a river running wild.

Nothing can stop the tide.


Words they flow

from my mind

creating new worlds.

Destroying old irrelevent thoughts.


Words the flow

from the mouth

of my jailer.

Holding me captive in a darkened world

of desperation.


Words have stopped

coming to life.

Dreary emptyness

fills what I once loved.


Words are now my enemy.

Tormenting me with lies percieved as truth.

Words fade away.

Silence is all  have left

in the place of words.


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