My flesh is not pierced but I still lay hurt
My emotions and feelings ripped to pieces
An ugly well of hate rises in my chest
I call for it to leave, but it will not
Your words burn deep down inside of me
You hurt me whenever you call me a jerk
Like a knife that stabs,
Your actions cut too deep
I hate you when you tell me that you hate me
I must remember to stay calm
For the waves of anger will abate
Leaving you empty, and ready to forgiven for actions unneeded