Random Shiz

Sep 02, 2010 21:56

Written down while waiting for sir in eee10 and promptly forgotten only to be remembered again.

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What To Do With Them

They're just words.
You don't
scissor them from a newspaper
to form a noose that you
hang yourself with.
You don't
splash them all flower-scented
over skin and clothes
to entice that guy you like.
You don't
shape them into darts
to torture the annoying, pimply nerd.
You don't
cook them in olive oil and soy sauce
to feed your family.
You don't
destroy countries - inspire thousands - change history - unite people
...
with just words.

poetry

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