The Color of My Dreams

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

HATE WILL NEVER BELONG

My heart bled by the blade of your tongue.
Not one word of remorse have you sung.
Scars remain where your venom stung.
I was unaware and much too young,
to comprehend the hate that spewed from your lungs.
Acceptance of you will never become a part of me that belongs.

Cora Jett - 9/14/2011

2 comments:

  1. I absolutely love this one. It's so direct and bitterly honest.

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