Words Talk Back
Scream at meI won`t give you the pleasure
Of seeing me get affected by your words
I sweep your verbal attacks under the carpet
And kick back
Laugh at me
I couldn`t care less about your jokes
My feelings are untouchable today
I look at you and see nothing in your hate
And I walk away
Leaving your attempts to touch me
Knocked out, crushed to the floor
Today i won`t strike back
Words are funny that way
They do it without my help
Poetry by Cr4Ky
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Written on 2007-10-10 at 21:47
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