They come
rushing forward
rolling off your tongue,
spitting through your lips.
as they fly
through the air,
you never realize
what damage they
will do.
They hit me
with a force
unimaginable
unfathomable
unreal.
like a spear stabbing
straight through my heart
i feel as if i
am dying.
physical abuse can
heal with time
but words
will nestle within
and haunt you forever.
March 19th, 2012 at 4:23 pm
This poem left me thunderstruck; Awesome idea, great poetry!
March 19th, 2012 at 5:43 pm
Thanks very much marco!