Eloquently Expressed

Words are expressions of the soul.
The way we speak affects the world.
Whether harshly or gently spoken.
A sense of love is newly awoken.

Because where would I be without my writing?
Constantly worried, everything frightening?
But because of these words I’m stronger.
I don’t have to hide any longer.

Like closing the door on a rising sun.
Like walking when all you want to do is run.
For me, putting down the pen is a suicide mission.
If I didn’t write how the hell would I get anyone to listen?

No matter what anyone says, I’ll never back down.
Give up writing? As if, I’d rather drown!
But they all still try to tear down my dreams.
Taking some sick pleasure out of my frustrated screams.