Cut deep

Posted: March 19, 2015 in Uncategorized

I lie awake and think.
Replaying every word.
They hurtle towards me.
They cut through me.
Slicing skin.
Cutting me open.
Cutting me deep.
Jagged edges force their way through my flesh, making their way inside.
Targeting my heart.
Ripping a hole. 
Digging deep.
You’ve left a permanent hole in me.
It grows deeper by the day.
And I can’t seem to fill it.

Side note:
Words are dangerous. We use them as weapons everday. But  when we, ourselves, use them on other people we seem to forget how it felt when they we’re targeted at us.  Words hurt and cut deep. Think twice.

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