Simple, razor sharp words spoken
Spirits irretrievably broken
Words sung like a verse
Akin to a curse
“I really hate you``
Spoken, not true.
Hideous expression spun into air
Lingering permanently there.
Words seemingly benign
Whirl incessantly through your mind
Like a gaping black hole
Callously nibbling your soul.
Copyright © 2010 Dee Edgett
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