Your words

Your words

A Poem by Broken Wings

I can handle words,
They're okay.

But when your words are thrown my way,
They cut me like knives
Piercing my heart.

Burn me like fire,
Ruining my whole.

Shoot my down
Like a shotgun 

The pain is always worse
Once you are gone....

© 2012 Broken Wings


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Added on March 23, 2012
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Broken Wings
Broken Wings

Minot , ND



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Hey umm I'm courtney. I'm one of those that no matter how many times you tell her she's pretty she won't believe it. Well on here no one knows me so I can put my heart out there. I feel music, writing.. more..

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