Don't tell me words don't hurt

Because they DO

And you know it

And that's why you always spit them

HURL them

Straight in people's faces

SLASH

Watch the blood pour

From the wound

The wound YOU caused

Don't deny it

BECAUSE YOU KNOW THE TRUTH

WE ALL KNOW IT

And maybe you're PMS-ing or something

But is that really an excuse?

Honestly

Do you really think that we all don't notice?

When you act this way

When suddenly,

SLAM

You slap us with more sarcasm

More criticism

And I really HATE it

And part of me wants nothing more

Than to slice you open

With some cutting words of my own

BLAM

SMACK

But I have too much self control

And GOSH I hate that self control

And I just smile politely

I HATE THAT SMILE

Because I am WAY too forgiving

I have WAY too much patience

But you wait

Someday

Someone's not going to be as nice as me

Someday

You'll have to face karma

Because what goes around

Comes around

And, oh, let's see

You've got some less-than-desirable things on the way