Words can kill silently…..
Sometimes a spoken word
Like an arrow
Seats itself deep in the soul,
The pain like a nagging wound
Coughs up blood unawares,
Refusing to heal –
In spite of love.
Words can kill silently…..
Sometimes a spoken word
Like an arrow
Seats itself deep in the soul,
The pain like a nagging wound
Coughs up blood unawares,
Refusing to heal –
In spite of love.