The words that flow
From your mouth
Are not very nice
For they put bullets
In my heart
Swords stabbing
After every hurtful word
You say
Heart breaking
After the words
You should have not said
Nothing can fix
The mess you made
Pieces of my heart
Scattered in every place
Nothing can mend
This broken heart
That was shot and stabbed
And torn apart
Not tape nor glue
Neither the words
'I love you'
You can't fix this
You had your chance
Now say goodbye
Because I will not
Let this pain enhance
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The Way
PoetryHere is a book of original poems I made Jesus answered, "I am the way and the truth and the light. No one comes to the Father except through me." John 14:6
