Words Poem by cris son.

I'm sick of words, they don't fix a thing
You think an apology can be written down by pen?
One word after another, no chance for me to speak
You say it's over, and I'm to hurt to speak
I'm sick of these words
no way to describe how I'm feeling tonight
I'm willing to change, willing to make this nightmare end
But the words that are in my head
come up with the last events
Where are the words I need?
How do I get them outta me?
Words on tv, words passing on the street
So many words flying around, I just need outta this town
I'm so sick of words, how did I deal with them before?
When all the words did was let us drift apart
What words are out there that can bring back what was?
Cause I honestly don't know, so many words
I can't even tell you how I really felt




By: cris son
Age: 20