Words as Weapons
Because tonight your words crushed me
they broke me into little pieces,,
I felt the sharp edge of your voice as it cut through me like I was nothing but air,,,
do you say these things to weaken me
its ok I understand,, something inside of you hurts,, if you need ,,
set your pain into me ,, I embrace it with my soul,,,
Perhaps thats all I am, a whisper of breathe in a moment of time , a few seconds of life , drawn into the illusion I exist in,, can you even see me ,, am I inside of you ,, if this is what my life is meant to be ,,then I give to you all of my strength...
when I'm sad I find solace in writing ,this is a generalization and not directed at any one; its just me
— 
feeling sad.
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