Gone are the days of tender vows
Sweet nothings whispered in my ear
Now your words are sharp as knives
And every cut brings salty tears.
Your tongue is like a venomous snake
Leaving me wounded and alone
My heart beats with a heavy ache
As I try to make our love my own.
But why do you say such painful things
When all I want is your embrace?
My love for you still soars on wings
Even though your words, bitter, I must face.
I wonder if you understand
The lasting damage that you've done
Or is it just your selfish demands
That make you speak in such a tone?
Perhaps one day you'll realize
The hurtful words you said in vain
And finally apologize
For causing me such endless pain.
Until then, I'll keep on proving
That I'm strong enough to rise above
My heart still wounded but still moving
In search of a brighter kind of love.
For I deserve words that heal
And a love that does not tire
And though your hurtful words may steal
I'll keep my spirit soaring higher.
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