Sharp Tongue

bad day.... it happens

Words sharpened
on stones
cut deep
and cruelly
leaving wounds
to fester
and bleed,
trying to heal
to pull the
edges closed
to stitch over
with strings
of aplogies,hoping
and wishing, but
knowing it seems
a fruitless endeavor
scathing things
and scars left behind
to pull at the
skin pain the soul-