Harsh words spoken
Are an arrow that
Pierces one’s heart
Leaving its mark, a wound
That can slowly heal with time
The one who slings such arrows
In their bitterness
Wounds their own heart as well
The difference is…
The arrow the wielder receives
Leave such a wound
That erodes over time
With its bitter sting
Robbing them of
Empathy
Kindness
And compassion
Harsh words spoken
Harms all within its vicinity
Leaving some to recover slowly
And many who will recover, not at all
The best course of action
Is inaction
Leaving harsh words
Unspoken
Kelly Rose
October 9, 2015
Oct 9, 2015
Oct 9, 2015 at 4:04 PM UTC
Harsh words spoken
Are an arrow that
Pierces one’s heart
Leaving its mark, a wound
That can slowly heal with time
The one who slings such arrows
In their bitterness
Wounds their own heart as well
The difference is…
The arrow the wielder receives
Leave such a wound
That erodes over time
With its bitter sting
Robbing them of
Empathy
Kindness
And compassion
Harsh words spoken
Harms all within its vicinity
Leaving some to recover slowly
And many who will recover, not at all
The best course of action
Is inaction
Leaving harsh words
Unspoken
Kelly Rose
October 9, 2015
