Your Words

It started with one word.
A simple greeting of 'Hello'
but from there many words were said.

At first the words said 
were ones of love.
Beautiful, Adorable and Cute.

Then you changed
and hid behind this wall.
You began to lack everything.

From then you lacked
your sweet charm and your eyes
they no longer sparkled.

That sparkle lit up my day.
No longer did I have a inspiration
and I didn't want to come home.

You tread on my life.
It was then that your words changed.
They became vile like poison.

Meeting the end left me breathless.
Couldn't breathe. Couldn't think.
Hurt. Shattered. Broken.

The End

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