Ending is never enough

Words are funny, are they not?

They can fill you with warmth as a loved one holds you close,

Or cut you open and deep like a razor blade.

Who'd think that someone so emotionless,

could truely feel pain in that caliber.

It only seems like my only way to rid this pain,

is to carve it out with words.

But not words of hateful names,

words of my true feelings.

For they are what stay with me,

with me...... for eternity.

My soul forever now tarnished,

from this unending pain.

Only an empty shell,

is all that shall remain.