Words Are Daggers
Your words are like dagger
Sunk deep in my heart
Though you spoke days before
But the sting is there to stay
Pain I cannot bear
Let me go hide somewhere
These words of yours
Are sharper then any sword
The cut that they make
Is not to heel ever
May be I did something to earn
Those poisonous pricks
The words lost into the air
Left behind a painful trail
Love got driven in a way
May be it's on backseat hidden away.
Never was I entitled to that rudeness
It won't heal in ages.
Copyright © Smita Singh | Year Posted 2017
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