Words have the power
to turn a life upside down, it is a double edged weapon that can be used both
to sooth someone or to light them on fire. But if we stop for a moment trying
to figure out what words really are, we’ll be actually lost in a never ending
maze with twisted unexpted roots. Some of us are actually slaves of haunting
words they hear from others and if they do not free themselves from the chains of
those whispers, they shall never ever shine. Like never. Others on the other
hand worship the words they hear from others as long as they only hear what
they wanna hear. So basically words are somewhat the architects of one’s being.
Words are hazardous if not controlled, obnoxious if not sculptured.
They tend to say that a wise man must turn the
tongue seven times in the mouth before speaking considering the
fact that words once released from our lips, can never be taken back so one
must think deeply before letting out any of his words. The power that words
have is unbelievable. So the wiser you are, the more beautiful your words
become and nothing is more beautiful than sweet honest words.
You noticed I said honest while sweet words aren’t always
honest. So you see I believe words are nothing if they are not honest. What are
words if they’re not honest ? What are words if they can be altered to be
more appealing even though not that true ? What are words if they are not
kept ? What are words when we are living in a planet where everything is
mapped out and every single person is not always who you think he/she is ?
What are words unsubstuncial.
Words are just excuces and lies and disappointments and
sorrow and grief and anger and joy. Borderline joy to be more explicite. I don’t
think that we need words that much since they not that relevant. I don’t need
words to make someone feel how much I hate or love or despise him/her. It can
be cristal clear if they only read my facial outlines. Words are wind. Let me
tell you why I believe that words are not that important. In some cases, words
stay stuck in our mouths, between our lips and tongue ,we remain speechless,
the words won’t come out no matter how much we try to put what we feel into
words.
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