Verbal abuseA Poem by XMy take and personal feelings on verbaal abuse.Words penetrate like bullets A-flame, demolishing through liquid tissues. Tasteless criticism stick to ones brain as if it were a fine tune. Symphonies of aching pain play wildly to a point where the mind can no Longer comprehend as we sit in our rooms, in a corner, crying. Because words hurt more than people think, these words... these words are a Sickness hitting the stomach with tremendous force making headache's brew. We vomit Concentrated frustration and exhale pain with every compressed breath. Our minds are like nitrogen cylinders that were all used up and are now tossed away. Finally, a way to escape, take this blade child, cut through distraught and roll in its homicide. a gushing tube of tissues releases your life... you are free from tyranny.
© 2010 XAuthor's Note
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Added on May 14, 2010Last Updated on September 10, 2010 Tags: abuse, verbal abuse, feelings AuthorXAthens, GAAboutLove movies, whatever genre. ummm i am a noob writer, i don't even write (usually) but recently i have been influenced by people around me. i'd have to say about 30% of my freinds wrote peotry. so... .. more..Writing
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