Words
Before, words were just that. Words.
Now, these words can form something beautful, or sad
Maybe even twice as bad
It's all about meaning
Without it, it's all leaning
I've learned how words matter
Even if they all scatter
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briana-siltman
I enjoy writing poetry when I can, I also enjoy photography and making a story from my photos.
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