Time to talk but I dont want to listen

my ears
are numb
Your words have betrayed them
too many times

Any my eyes
they sting
from these constant reminders
of what trust can bring

My hands
are sore
from lifting the line I drew
long ago,
Its fallen so many times
and you've stepped straight
over it..

never to give it a second thought

My mind
it races
flashes in stages
Showing every mistake you made
and every notion you made
to correct it,

but you made it
a little too late..
again.

So stop your talking
your words only leave me in
a place where you once left me

Tattered and mangled
in backcombed emotions

So its settled.
you
me
session.





over.