Words Dive Bomb Me

Words dive bombed my hands and my feet Pelting me like missiles. Needles going into my pores. I screamed. I could not fend them off. It felt like acupuncture on speed. The words were scary and mean Decidedly determined to hurt, horrify and humiliate me I was putty in their perfect, putrid, pelts. I begged for mercy. They made me pick up a pen. They forced me to write. Ouch! One just zinged my ear. Apparently I have not satisfied them yet….