The fallout of words….

This morning I have a slight hangover from words that sliced deeper than they were intended.

Sometimes its easy for me to find self-doubt from words that were spoken without thought. I absorbed them and buried them deep within the layers of my skin.

Like searing blade they have dug in and made themselves at home. The last residents I want…

They have left me diving into a dark pool….

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