• The seconds tick by as I listen to your hurtful harsh words

    I sit quietly holding back tears

    Your voice screaming

    Echoing in my head

    Pounding in my ears

    Fury building in my eyes

    In my soul

    Slowly tearing the remaining pieces of my heart

    You leave not knowing the imense impact of destruction

    I stay

    Not moving

    Crying my last of tears

    I trace the lining on the dagger

    Praying for a better life..