4/13/08 <br /> <br />Your words, they stung like an open wound. <br />The oxygen too much for it to bare. <br />Your words, they cut right through me like glass. <br />The peices to sharp to pull out. <br /> <br />Your heart, en empty room filled with hate. <br />My weakness it preys on. <br />Your heart, an empty room in the dead of winter. <br />Making me colder than I ever was.<br /><br />Maura Hunt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/words-can-hurt-much-more-than-you-know/
