LOUD

Written by: IRIS GONZAL

You know what you are
You're like a scar, ugly
You're tongue is sharp
Hurts like a boxers fist
You knock me out so bliss
It's not love though
It's want, so
I want you bad
I need you badder
You want me too
 if only to batter
Words hurt.  
They leave scars on the soul
So what if you're mute
Your words hurt