Words

Words...
What are these...
I want to talk
I want to scream
Afraid
Of what will happen
Words, words,
Meaningless words!
They are my voice,
My soul,
What good are mere words?
Sharper than swords
I...
One such as I
Cannot wield a sword
Like words...
But why?
If others can use them
Why can't I?
And if I try
What then?
What now?
Why shouldn't I
Be able to use them
I'm just as good as them
Smarter
Just as good
So why shouldn't I?