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Behind the tender lips

sewn with a  fragile thread

lies your favorite speech

made of the sharpest blade

behind the tender lips

using love as excuse

Your tongue is a flying fist

signing my bluest bruise

Behind my tender lips

I swore in silent tone

to calm the raging beast

that turns my heart to stone

behind my tender lips

The most bitter taste

I wince and swallow the ink

which on the paper I paste

A black and white stain

on this paper heart

illustrates all the pain

I need to garbage out


originally posted on my website:https: //mypuzzleheart.wordpress.com/


11 thoughts on “Hold me

  1. Verbal abuse is the kind that gets missed the most, because you don’t see the physical scars.

    Liked by 2 people

    1. antsafanou says:

      indeed. Thanks for your comment^^

      Liked by 1 person

    2. Funny how invisible scars can cut so deep…

      Liked by 1 person

      1. antsafanou says:

        Indeed^^. Thanks for stopping by and react ^^

        Liked by 1 person

    1. antsafanou says:

      Thank you very much

      Liked by 1 person

      1. You’re welcome ☺️👍


    1. Thanks to the phenomenal work of it’s author ☺️👍


      1. Antsafanou says:

        I am glad you appreciate ^^

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