Razor Sharp

Words,

claimed me,

the speaker did not,

he/she only intended,

they seem to come from there,

hurled fast and reaching me here,

hell !quite a lot,

of our lives,

ends,

on words.


Which are razor Sharp.
I wished I had the power to blunt them full.
Wished all of you had similar powers!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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