Argument

You do not realize

The power of your words

So like a weapon

They act as swords

Opening old wounds

Stabbing at the heart

When they are used right

They can take one apart

You do not realize

How the emotions fly

Hitting me in the face

And I don’t know why

I try to catch them

Throw them back at you

But they hit me too hard

There’s nothing I can do

It all hits me too hard

And there's nothing I can do

Reviews

[Deviant Works]

Tragically true. A wonderful piece that displayed the honest pain and struggle one endures against powerfully hurtful words. Strong emotions, Lorame. Thank you.

[Odette]

Some times words are the things that hurt the most. Great poem, and I can easily relate.