Words

Her words floated from between her lips like wisps of smoke.

So easily, did she say what she meant.

And as easily as they flowed, so easily did they pierce.

For her words changed form and now were like splinters of glass.

Tearing through flesh, cutting in the spirit.

Her words were cold.

 

Author's Note

Just a first draft. Please let me know what you think I would really like to finish it.

Reviews

[Tai-San]

I love this. you are good at writing. just a draft? this is waaaay better then that!