Words twist and turn, they are broken against all barriers, crashing us into hatred and insanity. They are what brings us together and what rips us apart. They are the red some see and long to rid and the gold that some seek. They promise but all promises can be broken, with just a twist or turn of a word. They leave us to bake in sorrow and anger or for some, riches and fake love. They are what breaks us and what makes us. They have a way of making things horrible and screwed, yet making things okay or fake. They are twisted with their own sane of sallow. Words that form sweet dreams and nightmares, colors and ego. Words that place anger, smiles, sorrow or even laughter into some.
April 11, 2010