Words.
Little combinations of letters.
They hold so much power within them.
People fight over what was said.
People use them improperly.
The truth is,
No one uses their words perfectly.
Everyone says what they don’t mean.
Everyone messes up and hurts those they love.
It happens every day.
Now,
I want to use my words to make things right.
To make amends for what I said.
I have flaws, I have insecurities.
I get jealous, I say what I don’t mean.
But most of all, I will use every word I can
To make it up to you.
To make you see how much I really care.
To show you the love that I really feel.
Because after all,
If the pen is mightier than the sword
Then I have the power to heal as well.