This Time Poem by Fallen Pixie

This time hurt wrose than,
the last.
It built up, and got worse
over time till it finally
got to bad.
This time hurt worse than,
the last, because the words,
became more potent.
It is like posion,
that got deep into my blood.
It is slowly killing me.
Like a snake bite,
right into the main artery.
You egjected the words right
into my heart.
This time hurt worse than,
the last because i am
getting weaker.
Everything we went
trhough i have lost my voice,
i don't speak my mind,
well honey those days are over.
I found my voice, and i'm
about to use it.
This time hurt worse than,
the last, because i
slowly lost myself, let the
words engulf me and pull
me under..
no more using everything
agianst me, no more hurtful words,
you made me weak, and ill
make myself strong.
This time hurt worse than,
the last because it will
be the last.