Far

Words cut quick and deep.
Hurting a lonely little weep.
Singling out unjustification.
Letters wrapped around immitation.
Meant to dent the hearts soft shell.
In lines spoken as their delt.
Directed at turning pleasures stealth.
Feeling bruised and left with no help.
Ripping tones pound at the ear.
Confusing the mind far from clear.
Uneasy with what's just been heard.
Not knowing ones true worth.
Screams whisper inside the head.
Conclusions unable to be met.
Eye to eye is missed in between.
And so far from even been seen.

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