words.

words.

I don’t like the words
I’ll change them to my own
You can read them as a script
Or recite them as a poem
Set them to music
And I’ll sing them for you
I’ll paint them on the wall
For everyone to view
Remember my words
But even if you don’t
They will be forever
Carved into my stone

red hearts.

♦ what sandra thinks
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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Hawaii where she could learn to surf. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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36 Responses to words.

  1. Wow! That’s beautiful words!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Miriam says:

    You may not like the words but I definitely do. Powerful as always. xo

    Liked by 1 person

  3. maharedwynn says:

    Yes! They’re YOUR words carved in stone. Love it!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Eric says:

    That’s absolutely beautiful, Sandra! Lovely words. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Ah, I can’t top what Eric said! Didn’t I tell you you’d love him? 😀

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Beautifully expressed. Your efforts to express it in so many different ways is endearing. Love the idea.

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