Sometimes, all we need are the right words, to fix a broken heart or end the hurt. To mend a gash in your soul, or to remind a person if their role. But words can also stand for bad, as Love turns to hate, and joy turns to sad. Words can crush a person’s spirit, make the worst of their day, or scar them in a sorrowful way. Words will never be just fun and games, they are like powerful weapons, sharpened branches, thrown stones, or catapults of anger and anguish, a waterfall of horror, until a fire that has dimmed into a spark, making a harmless shell, all of the words they’ve been called, all the words theyve heard, come crashing down on them, because words might seem like pebbles, but pebbles pile into boulders, water droplets pool into lakes, and grains of sand come together to form a beach. The child will grow into a man, sad and alone, a lonely Caracas. As Einstein said, “Everyone is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing it was stupid.” So now that your aware, watch what you say, for it can heal the hurt, or create the hurt.