Words are just words they say,
Are words just words?
There's no police tape outside,
But there's hidden scars inside.
Broken vases, empty house,
Missing dinings together,
Screaming in the shadows,
Dark came in until I black out.
Words can be knives,
Bleeding our hearts,
or words can be hands,
Soothing our hearts.
"words x knives and hands"
if you are abused whether physically or emotionally, seek help.
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