No one puts value into my words but myself.
Every word I write is another gold coin.
Right now I am the richest woman in the world.
Not a soul can take that wealth away from me.
I won’t waste the value on petty squabbles.
I won’t devalue them to make myself small so
another can feel tall.
I used to give away all my riches to the wrong
people.
I used to underestimate the value I wielded with
my sharp tongue or the words I wrote in the darkness.
I then became undone only to be forged into someone worthy of my wealth.