one more
aural assault
acoustic battery
hard words
rough me up
bruise a tender ego
sharp tones push
like cold steel
emotions flow
from the wound
breath ragged
from an audible assault
i try to pluck out the blade
from a battered spirit
you blame me
for making you say it.
Saturday, June 17, 2006
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Anyone reading might think you've been cut by some scything words. Now I know not, if that is so, or if it is just your words make it so. Laters Q
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