my words..

This is what I want my words to do…

I want my words to fight my battles, because my fists are tired.

I want my words to fix all the broken people I meet.

I want my words to make them believe they are strong, they matter and they don’t have to accept less than pure kindness.

I want my words to change ideas, meanings and certain ways of thinking.

I want my words to hurt and heal and break and mold.

I want my words to be comfort.

I want my words to be uncompromising and extremely unapologetic.

I want my words to be remembered and repeated.

Exampled and taught.

I want my words to be spoken and heard.

That’s what I want my words to do.