by reginadee2014

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Regina Puckett


Words are the heartbeats of my day

They color my soul and keep away the gray

They are my life, worth, dreams and my sanity

They reveal my truth and sometimes my vanity

Unfortunately, sometimes they fall carelessly from lips

And sometimes they run off utterly course and off scripts

Every so often, I fight to keep them in so you don’t see

What’s inside my heart and what means the most to me

But the truth is, all you have to do is ask and I’ll tell

Because I love sharing my heart and where it is I dwell