I walked on your words
With each step was trust that I
Walked what ever word was truth.
But then the floor did feel
Rough
Jagged
Tainted
As though words  spoke were
Not a lie, but not the truth in my eyes.
I walked on your words
Each day, till the moment
When my soul was cut under foot.
Each step I took, my feet got worse
Till your words were like
Jagged glass under foot.
Where once there was truth
That I walked on,
What was meant to be trust
Has left me with
Cuts,
Abrasions,
Bruises
Upon my soul, I bleed as
Your lies cut deep.
I used to walk on your words,
But now I have walked away from you,
As those cuts that bleed my soul just cut to deep.