Your words are like
Daggers
Once soothing to
Me
Now putting me in
Fear
Allowing a growth of a
Wall
Protecting me from
Pain
Aiding me to dodge
Stabbings
Aiming for my
Heart
Shielding me from
You
While sensing continuous
Combat
In turn being combative towards
Us
Standing behind this
Wall
Wishing the daggers would
Turn
Into flowers that would
Flourish
Becoming beautiful
Covering
My wall so as to show
Love
Unity
Instead I'm seeing
Anger
Frustration
However, as these
Daggers
Hit this
Wall
They would bounce off to
You
Showing more & more
That
it is you that hurts in the
End
By: Dangela
Tags: daggers, words
