WoundsA Poem by BlackNightshadeThe tongue is a weapon, so think before you speak. Your words may do more damage than you think...They leave you open, The wounds never heal. They break your heart, It's best not to feel. They beat you down And leave you for dead, They let you bleed, Blood and tears shed. They want you to break, And they're the reason you bend. They say they'll be there, Then they leave in the end. © 2015 BlackNightshade |
StatsAuthorBlackNightshadeIn My Head, Dreaming, Battling, Wishing, SufferingAbout"Help..." Cried the girl, She sounded so scared. But nobody came, 'Cause nobody cared. -V.G. more..Writing
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