Hurt

Each time you open your mouth up
and let your feelings fly,
I feel each brand new scar
you decide to “gift” me.
I now expect the acid
that comes with every word.
I’ve learned to build my skin up
like the armour for a knight.
Even with my defences,
my rage just won’t subside.
I want to hurt you back
and leave you crippled from inside.

Prompt: Hurt

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