Me, the Writer

by Kailoa

Me, The Writer
My words are like distance.
It’s so far when so close, so close when so far.
It may seem so shallow yet be deeper than you think you are.
Like distance, my words, they can break you.
Words are just words until someone mistakes you.
And like distance, you can’t see it unless you look deep,
And when it finally hits you, you can’t help but weep.
My words are like distance so listen if you dare.
Because when you take away the distance, nothing is there.

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