One Little Word
One little word, means so much.
Sounding sweet, hurting the worst.
Poison apple, lovely on the outside,
Deadly deep into the core.
Such a fluffy phrase, thinking of sweets.
Comforting you, then taking you quick.
Taker of love, gripper of pain.
Happens so quick, no time to think.
You go with him, and never get back.
This one little word, hurts so much.
Pretty on the surface, truly killing.
Hateful word, hurts the most, at the wrong times.
One little deadly word.
Hospice.
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This is dedicated to my friend, who truly inspired me to write this, she wrote something that made me cry, and it closly related to this, she is truly the inspiration for this poem.
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