Wisepick for the image will be published on 11 May
The fiery darts of the wicked.
But…but I was told that words don’t hurt, so why do I feel like I’m dying when I listen to you?
Your tongue is a spear as it impales my heart ..
You got me in the middle of my chest and missed my heart. I will heal but I doubt you will.
The words you speak break my heart.
Be wise enough with your choice of word,
Daggers leave permanent scars when heard.
Speak love and not ill,
Love revives, poniards kill.
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