Words slowly chip away <br />at the good that was <br />til they deaden a giving heart. <br /> <br />Plates piled high <br />with hurtful names, <br />or full of blame, <br />pointing angry fingers <br />with words. <br /> <br />(Clean up your plate, <br />must eat up the reasons, <br />all the reasons <br />why I had to change, <br />never you) <br /> <br />Finish lines moved <br />with more words. <br />I love you's thrown like confetti <br />as if your 'because' was real. <br /> <br />No more words. <br />If you love me, <br />show me.<br /><br />C.J. Heck<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-more-words-show-me/
