I am covered with Excreted expletives Light bleeds between my fingers And merges with tears. Words are weapons Spat jaggedly, slicing cruelly Into gentle dreams, Silence is the final, finishing cut. Leave me smothered In dislike and disdain, Leave me shaking, Naked and in pain.
Wrote this one a while ago when angry and upset - it has lost its power to affect me now and I feel ready to post.