As predicted, it came
A raging storm
On a collision course,
Nothing can stop its powerful force
Destined to destroy,
demolish,
tear down
Everything in its path
Vengeful forcelike winds
angrily seekis demolision
Spewing out venom
Instantly unleashing a poison
That quickly spread throughout your body
Paralyzing the very core of your being
It hurts,
It pierces,
It penetrates,
It cuts, like a knife in the hands of a fool
Untamable member that has its den
Just behind the teeth
The consequence of a tongue gone wild
Leaving the residue of
Sadness
Loneliness
Pain
Rejection
The healing will be a slow process
As we remember
Harsh WORDS spoken in the heat of the moment…..
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Charmaine Gordon
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