They say “actions
speak louder than words.”
They say “sticks and
stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me”
Physical harm is
visual to the eye; physical harm can be bandaged and patched up, often healed
to the point where there is not even a scar left behind.
Words often touch you,
move you, infuriate you, lift you up, knock you down, tear you to shreds, break
you or scar you more than anything physical.
Words leave you with
a feeling, whether it is good or bad, but a feeling that you will never forget.
Maybe it’s your words
or maybe it’s the words spoken by someone else, regardless they all leave a
mark on your soul.
They say “be sure to
taste your words before you spit them out”.
Once spoken, you
cannot take them back.
Words can cut you
like a knife or they can give you the wings that you need to fly.
I love words and
therefore I speak often.
Call me a chatterbox,
but when life is good or life is bad I need words.
Words heal me, words
allow me to express my thoughts, my emotions, my anger, my sadness, my joy, my
excitement, my love, my hopes, my dreams, my passion.
Words allow me to be
me.
Hold you down”
Call it motivation,
call it a reminder, call it a statement, call it permanent; call it as you see
it.
I call it
TRUTH
I wear these words
where I ensure that I do see them daily, and I absolutely love them.
These words will
ensure that I never lose myself again, that I keep my head held high and that I
never forget who I am, and will always remain true to me.
Find your words and
keep them in your special spot where you can ensure you never lose yourself either.
