My Words Poem by Katelyn Attard

My Words



I find it funny
That whenever and if ever I can
Feel like a princess
Theres something in the way
I have no words to say
With all those mental rays

I find it hard to tell you
I find it sad to believe
That all those wondering knights out there
Are the people who leave
why can’t you see

Your words are always there
Crisp like morning air
No matter the words coming from those lips
I still have the world at my fingertips
This is how I see it

And im crying still to this day
From all the hurt words you say
Where are my words when I need them most
Are they gone, the dictionary’s ghost

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pink Butterfly ... 22 July 2009

Great symbolism you got there! This one is wonderful! ! ! !

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