Words slicing through my veins
Causing me to lose control of my sanity
Making me speak angrily
Illusions created in the mind
As anger builds up and releases on its own time
The past, present and future has been scorched, with the words from one with a broken heart
Spilling words with such haste
bringing fourth a bitter taste
Words has the power to cut deep
Like Pouring salt on open wounds
It takes years for it’s surface to heal
Optimistic D3Vi