your words are swords,
stabbing in the same place,
repeating every stab the same way,
stabbing,
deeper,
deeper,
and deeper into my heart,
my mind,
my soul.
I'm wounded,
you feel like a soldier,
you smile in victory of winning,
its always my word against yours,
I'm seeping into dirt,
soil,
a quicksand of more hurt,
in your words.