Sometimes I just don't know what to write
Yet feel a need to write
That there are words ready to pour right outta me
Into the world although few will read them
I feel like they are going out
To millions
I think...what would I say if it were true?
What would I say if there were millions reading my words?
Would I speak of mundane things?
Of small grievances
And moments of discomfort?
Or would I slap them in the face
With profound messages
Of life and love and learning?
Would I speak of beauty and awe
And brilliance and magnifience?
Would I ache to get a message across,
To change lives with mere words?
And if so what words would I choose?
Would I ask questions that make people think,
Or questions that make people not think, but feel?
Would I not ask, but tell,
And what would I tell?
What truth would I share?
How would I tell a million people to love,
To love BIG,
To forget all the bits that mean nothing,
To believe in their own wonderfulness,
And never forget the joy of wonder, or the wonder of joy?
How would I tell them that there is no fight
Worth fighting, if it means
Being untrue to your soul?
How would I tell them that they are MORE
More than this place they are at?
More than this body they wish were perfect?
More than this mind that cannot know all they wish to know
Yet knows all it needs to know?
More than what they own, what they do,
Who they are with, how they dress?
How would I say this?
And if I needed to be heard,
Needed to be right....
Would it hurt if they did not hear
Did not agree?
Or would it be enough to just say?
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