Your words

A poem I found in an old notebook.

Your words stab me

like an old rusty blade,

tearing me open.

You come off as creepy.

My heart breaks a little at these

words you so casually utter.

How can you not see my pain?

See the damage you cause?

You ruin everything.

Words thrown by people

who I thought I'd always

adore and vice versa.