Words are not free.

Words are not free.

A Poem by Emma-Joan

the words you say are like ice
cold and bleak, chilling me to the bone
cutting through me like a knife
but words are not free you see
there shall be a price to pay
and i don't care if you don't agree
the price shall be high
its not my fault you know
your the one who hides from your lie
i tried my best to tell you
but you believe you do no wrong
Im sorry but its far too late
You may have left but my stories not over yet
this is just the end of your chapter 
I'm sorry too say you may never escape your debt

© 2014 Emma-Joan


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Added on December 8, 2014
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Emma-Joan
Emma-Joan

Red Deer , Canada



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