Sticks and stones may break by bones, but words...
Words are powerful.
Words were her weapon of choice.
Her words hurt.
Her words echo through my mind, over and over again.
Haunting me and hurting me like a poison.
Distortion.
A gift to a curse.
Closeness to distance.
Pleasure to pain.
Love to apathy.
A violent fight to a helpless surrender.
I know what was, and what was not.
I was there.
I know my mistakes, I know my faults.
I am here.
Why does it bother me still?
I HATE hurting others.
Yet, I felt the want for revenge.
I have words held back about this issue.
Hurting words.
I wanted to use them, I wanted them to hurt.
I didn't know what to do...
Fuck it.
Words can only be effective if they are listened to.
I am not listening anymore.
I know who I am, I know who I was.
I know what went through my heart, my mind, my body.
I know the character she made me out to be is not who I am.
I turn my back and walk away, and I care not about it.
Your words cannot hurt me any longer.
Goodbye FOREVER.
I am strong.
Words are weak.
Words were her weapon of choice.
Her words hurt.
Her words echo through my mind, over and over again.
Haunting me and hurting me like a poison.
Distortion.
A gift to a curse.
Closeness to distance.
Pleasure to pain.
Love to apathy.
A violent fight to a helpless surrender.
I know what was, and what was not.
I was there.
I know my mistakes, I know my faults.
I am here.
Why does it bother me still?
I HATE hurting others.
Yet, I felt the want for revenge.
I have words held back about this issue.
Hurting words.
I wanted to use them, I wanted them to hurt.
I didn't know what to do...
Fuck it.
Words can only be effective if they are listened to.
I am not listening anymore.
I know who I am, I know who I was.
I know what went through my heart, my mind, my body.
I know the character she made me out to be is not who I am.
I turn my back and walk away, and I care not about it.
Your words cannot hurt me any longer.
Goodbye FOREVER.
I am strong.
Words are weak.