Sharp Words

Sharp words flung through gritted teeth

As I turn to leave, pride bit and in agony

You pull me back and chastise me

How dare I leave- what a bitter irony-

For I have stabbed your hippocampi

And now it bleeds torrentially

Showing memories across your eyes

Like a television screen internally

And I feel worthless for triggering you

Yet hurt over your harsh words for their truth.

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