Daggers

Back and forth we go

I’m flustered

It’s a frustrating feeling

My mind is going too fast

My mouth can’t keep up

So it says the first words it catches

He stops talking

I stop when I see the reaction

But it’s already too late

My words had slowly changed

Becoming daggers

One had hit it’s mark

His heart

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