April 7, 2008
His words, in one ear and out the other.
Their words, the worst kind. They stay forever being unwanted.
Our words, said for the whole world to hear.

The best friend’s words, truthful and honest

The boyfriend’s words, caring and thoughtful.

My sister’s words, random and sometimes don’t make sense.

My mother’s words have been taken to the heart and will never leave.

My father’s words, loud. They speak to me the most.
My words, my thoughts.

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