Your words cut me like a knife No. Not quite Less like a knife You are not precise You hurl your words at me Fast but no control
What is your aim? To hurt To motivate Both Do you even know?
Your words slice me like a saw A blade oxidised into rust Blunt Your wound isn’t clean It doesn’t leave a straight red line Or a quick way to heal Like a zip Or a trail of blood To show someone else my way Your words tear my skin An impossible jigsaw An empty space
Your words leave a scar Pink Like my favourite colour of lipstick But it is angry It burns It rips open Again
You continuously shoot me down Firing off your insults without warning Your words are your ammo Your mouth is your gun Like a killer, you have no empathy Like a cougar, you rip me apart You get joy from the pain you cause me You laugh at my cries gleefully Your claws stab my heart Your bite cuts deep But I still stand back up And hold my head high and walk away with courage in each stride.
I am constantly being put down by someone who is a big part of my life. But I won't give up and neither should you.
no wonder they said you fire words at people its the same mechanism as a gun you aim at the target the person you pull the trigger you start yelling at someone you feel the kick of the gun the instant questioning if you should have started this the bullet hits the person the words hit deep and they feel the pain
and both these wounds can effect someone minorly and severely and can even be fatal to the person receiving your words or bullet
please don't be an addition to the cruel world we live in today. be happy, smile more, and be kind to one another
Words hurt Similar to how a fist can bruise skin Words crawl underneath your skin and get stuck there Twisting you from the inside But what makes it worse is the person the words are coming from.
A mother telling her daughter she isn't pretty enough Begins the journey of a girl trying to define her beauty Caking her face with makeup to "enhance" or "alter" her appearance Wearing clothes that barely cover skin She does not know or see her beauty Going through her life seeking approval By doing things that defile what makes her beautiful If she believes she is beautiful, then she is No one else's opinion of her beauty should matter Only her opinion of herself matters
Just one word can change a person's perspective of who they are and what they believe in
A boy telling a girl he doesn't love her anymore Changes her perception of what love is Whether she deserves it and who will be the person to finally give it to her She pushes away man after man, afraid of putting her heart on the line Afraid of putting her all into something that's worth it Sweetheart, just because one man hurts you does not mean the next one will Don't miss out on your white knight because of a few jesters (**** fools).
Words hurt They can cause bruises They can open wounds Even ruin lives So be careful with what comes out if your mouth.
The words rings in my ears Printed across my forehead My worst fear exposed Right when I thought... I thought... Why do I keep thinking? And hoping? Trying to be Trying How many people think so? Or rather How many know? These rips in my jeans Don't change me If only eyeliner did the trick The loud music Doesn't make me one of them No matter how hard I try But I guess everyone can see See through this disguise While overlooking what I want them to see
You tried to bring me down, it worked. I hoped no one knew I was just a wannabe but apparently you did. It only hurts because you're right
Words can be beautiful Words can be ugly Words can make your heart beat faster, Or tears run down your face. Words can sew you up with a needle and thread, Or they can slash holes and scars in you that no matter how many times you fix them, they keep-keep bleeding.