You crush my world
with a passing comment.
Snatched away what I've bee
looking forward to or obliterated
a hope that was residing within.

You crush my world
and wonder why I
writhe when you talk to me,
why my words are laced
with venom while my eyes glisten.

You crush my world
unaware of the turmoil,
and yet I think,
if you weren't ignorant
you would still crush my world/

The End

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