Words
This question that you asked me,
has me thinking.
I know I could simply say
food or,
water or,
even electricity.
I could be a teenager,
and whine about a life without
a phone and internet.
I could be an adult, and say
sex,
drugs,
money,
POWER...
Others say love,
and warmth.
One thing I can not live without,
is my words.
My words can and will turn into a voice.
A voice.
That shares my beliefs.
If I have my beliefs,
Then I know I will survive.
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