State of shock transitioned into sadness Emotions like a clown only there was no smiling only silence of my own thoughts acting as if it were a mime. Within a split second of his voice speaking to me I was baffled by my own tongue running words right back but never whispering a sound. Surely he was just , wait no he wasn’t he was and he did and he said Words I never dreamed to come from my soul mate, my best friend my love Now the torture of my burning heart and my spinning head Knowing with my every thought I will never forget the hateful things he said Make them go away All those hateful words Once they flow from your lips , they are forever here to stay
It’s not the spitting of words it’s the way they taste of poison when you have to swallow them back.