oi lexeis mou
My words are my weakness,
They shout unfiltered,
Taste bitter,
cold like winter.
My words are my strength,
They whisper courage,
To encourage,
And fight discourage.
My words are my legend,
By time goldened,
Honed, silkened,
To my distinction.
Copyright © Melanie Chiera Baquiran | Year Posted 2025
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