Words Come To Me

They

cast me

into these depths,

they are an anchor

sometimes

in this storm

of life,

they are here

for me

and invisible

when I choose them

to be.

They are words

and they are

me,

they look within

they see without

they read my soul

these words

of mine,

they are wild animals

sometimes

thrashing into the depths

of my mind

torturing me

with a smile

these words...

they leave indelible marks on me

these words,

they feel the hidden spaces within me

these words,

they reach into the masks and leave me

naked

these words,

they tear me apart

and make me whole

these words,

they are mine all mine

these words,

they are for me.

~Raj~

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