"Go have a breakdown since that's all you're good at"
He doesn't realise the weight his words have on me
Words that cascade with force into my entire world
Tunnel vision showing only him
As a target
Revenge is bittersweet
Much like the black coffee, dark chocolate, and gin that I love
In hindsight revenge never does cut it
Because I never use a knife
Instead my revenge is in the form of removal
It makes no difference
.
Words
That's all they are
Yet they're as sharp as a double edged sword
One side is jagged, the other smooth
Both cut
Deep
Wounds left etched through my body
Scars running like war paths over my entirety
Does he gain pleasure by putting me down?
Does making me feel worthless make him feel strong?
Or am I simply a woman who hasn't evolved past the hindrance of emotion
Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 11:47 PM UTC
"Go have a breakdown since that's all you're good at"
He doesn't realise the weight his words have on me
Words that cascade with force into my entire world
Tunnel vision showing only him
As a target
Revenge is bittersweet
Much like the black coffee, dark chocolate, and gin that I love
In hindsight revenge never does cut it
Because I never use a knife
Instead my revenge is in the form of removal
It makes no difference
.
Words
That's all they are
Yet they're as sharp as a double edged sword
One side is jagged, the other smooth
Both cut
Deep
Wounds left etched through my body
Scars running like war paths over my entirety
Does he gain pleasure by putting me down?
Does making me feel worthless make him feel strong?
Or am I simply a woman who hasn't evolved past the hindrance of emotion
