He spit his words like bullets out of a machine gun
My ears absorbed every word like a dry sponge to water
The words were not words of hate
But the words were words of truth
Ouch! Truth hurts
The words dissect-ed my heart
I couldn't face the words
Their brightness blinded my eyes
All I could do was cast my countenance down
All of us can't face the truth
Because the truth hurts
truth hurts, right, good write. I invite you to read my poems and comment and vote.
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I couldn't face the words Their brightness blinded my eyes liked these lines in your poem. yes truth hurts. so true. thank you dear Poet. tony