Your Words Poem by Flamora Clevare

Your Words



I’ve never been the wimp
That uses words to make a heart limp
You’ll walk around at night
Thinking your words are so bright
You like to laugh and grin
But your words come from sin
As your victim’s life burns
I put their ashes in an urn
You think you are free
But you have to deal with me

Sunday, September 14, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: ashes,words
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