For the ones that ever hurt me,
They have no idea of the things that keeps me up at night
You might say, your words don't mean a thing, that they're meaningless when it comes to being playful
But we all know with every joke there is a truth to it
At least it's that what they say
Or a little excuse for being shady
We sometimes play being sarcastic just to let the venom words slide smoothly.
"It ain't poisonous" they say with a chuckle
But my heart knew it was real
It has been hurt too many times with sarcastic words that at the end turned out to be what they meant
They have hurt me.
And they have tore me apart.
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Fragile
Poetry"Every word that was once thrown at me made the glass shattered at the end." Collection of poems
