Throwing knives
At my heart
Thinking it's fine
I'll be okay
I'm not
They destroy me
The tears
The wounded heart
Onto your next victim
You come around
Back to me
Reopening what I healed
I show you my pain
But I won't stab your heart
But hear my cries
Stop wounded my heart
You're like them
Without you knowing
It hurts others
Please put the
Knife down
And let talk
About it
YOU ARE READING
Words that speak from the heart
PoetryI have trouble speaking my emotions or talking to others so I write Poems and short stories from my heart
