Words
Words hurt.
You hear that all the time
But words
Words control me
They control my movements
My thoughts
My mind
My body.
Words
Words don't just change
How you think
Of yourself
But of
How you think
Of other people.
People are scary
Spine-chilling
Frightening
Ruthless.
Words
Words change
Your life
And the slits
In my wrists
Thighs
Stomach
Apparently
Doesn't show
How much words
Truly hurt.
Words
Words are the death of me..
Comment if I should do another one and about what...
YOU ARE READING
I am sorry.
PoetryFilled with poems that came from my own mind.. This probably isn't gonna get a lot of reads but I need somewhere to hold the thoughts in my mind. :((
