• kanikachugh 4w

    Sorry, really loved today's challenge #words.
    So wrote it again but not in 3 lines.

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    Words are like paperweights
    weighing down the speeches of peace against war.

    Words are the crutches of dry efforts
    that hop on its rubber self to be loud.

    Words are the stagnant headache that forgets
    its way out and gets sewed at the lips.

    Words are those identical miracles
    one uses to unwrap hearts like opened palms;
    ready to receive.

    Words are the skin and bone of a devil
    that sticks to your tongue, conflictingly, making it more flexible.

    Words are those crashing dreams of a person
    changing sides on his death bed; a listener he awaits.

    Words are those failed bobbing of head
    when you give up a thing (or person) you love the most,
    in the name of sacrifices.

    Words (for some) are afraid to be out
    in broad day light.
    Brute forces follow it
    like misunderstandings,
    misinterpretation and gravity
    posseses them faster than anything.
    Those polysyllable touch the
    dust way sooner than the ears.

    Words are that boldness in bones
    tucked under the fragility of breath
    that can prevent a heart from rusting
    or ambush it for it to bleed profusely.

    So, I intend to use it wisely.