Heartbreak
Your words cut like a knife through my heart
You break me up you tear me apart
You don’t even realise you’re doing it
But everything is lost in that minute
You make me want to hurt myself
Your words attacking with such stealth
Hurting greater than any blow
But you don’t care, don’t even know
Why hurting me makes you better?
While my scars are left to fester.
Copyright © Sania B Smith | Year Posted 2017
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