What Am I?

 




What Am I?


I live in a library

Trapped under thick covers, 

their smell lingering on me.

Not even light penetrates me, 

yet I can be seen.

What am I?


I live in a movie

Where I come alive, and am sung.

Where I make friends

And enemies.

What am I?


I live in a war 

Where I am thrown mercilessly, 

weaker than daggers,

Smaller than knives 

Yet I make ‘em bleed more.


I live in emotions

Sour yet sweet,

Promising yet breaking,

Heartfelt yet sorrowful.

What am I?


I live in 

You

Me

They

Them

We

Us

He 

She


What Am I?


I am

Words.


I can

Kill

Heal

Smile

Cry

Whisper

Yell


I am

Words.


I can

Promise 

Betray

Sing

Scream

Read

Said


I am

Words.





1 comment:

  1. Finally published after so long…. Sorry for the delay guys! Also I created an Instagram account for my writing so you can check that as well @rid.zwriter . Also do comment your thoughts about my posts so that I can keep improving! :))

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