Words

Words can be lovely and sweet or they can hurt and destroy I have been held and comforted by beautiful words then I was torn and mutilated by a hateful spew I hate myself sometimes for allowing myself to be affected by the words of man they lie they play they deceive with words ...

Black...

Tonight my soul feels black ,dead ,void gone it was something not sure what exactly that caused me to turn off I decided I don't want be hurt again so ill shut it all down stone cold hard it's familiar it's "comfortable" to feel nothing because at very least numb is better then hurt...