More Words
I think
I've been
lately
maybe
reduced
to these words
I produce
here on these
pages
on these blank
spaces
but
I hope
that you know
that these are
words
that don't
necessarily
represent
the whole of me
I am more
than some sultry
scripted verse
that I offer
to the universe
I am more
than a girl
on her hands and knees
for he
I am
me
a lover of more
than man
I love too these
words
these hurts
that I capture
in jars
like stars
to light
the way
for my brain
to maintain
a sense of semblance
a feeling
of freeing
these words don't
complete me
they release me
I am not made
of them
they are made of me
little pieces
of sweet
reverie
that I believe
show glimpses
of the way
life can be seen
so
no
don't think
that I
walk only down
one lane
these are just the words
that I have come across
today
little bits of sweet
that capture
minutes that are me
but please
believe
that I leave
myself in every word
I write
never just one letter
never just one night
I've been
lately
maybe
reduced
to these words
I produce
here on these
pages
on these blank
spaces
but
I hope
that you know
that these are
words
that don't
necessarily
represent
the whole of me
I am more
than some sultry
scripted verse
that I offer
to the universe
I am more
than a girl
on her hands and knees
for he
I am
me
a lover of more
than man
I love too these
words
these hurts
that I capture
in jars
like stars
to light
the way
for my brain
to maintain
a sense of semblance
a feeling
of freeing
these words don't
complete me
they release me
I am not made
of them
they are made of me
little pieces
of sweet
reverie
that I believe
show glimpses
of the way
life can be seen
so
no
don't think
that I
walk only down
one lane
these are just the words
that I have come across
today
little bits of sweet
that capture
minutes that are me
but please
believe
that I leave
myself in every word
I write
never just one letter
never just one night
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