words.

Posted on 7 June 2016 by what sandra thinks

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

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes 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 Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. 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. MindandLifeMatters says:
    7 June 2016 at 7:51 am

    Wow! That’s beautiful words!

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  2. Miriam says:
    7 June 2016 at 8:04 am

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

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  3. maharedwynn says:
    7 June 2016 at 8:43 am

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

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  5. Eric says:
    7 June 2016 at 8:54 am

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

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  6. Dr Meg Sorick says:
    7 June 2016 at 9:34 am

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

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  9. thelonelyauthorblog says:
    7 June 2016 at 6:26 pm

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

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