Manipulation

A hollow, moving, lifeless shell
With a tired, broken heart
Will anything make it well?
When it was words that tore it apart?

Hurtful words destroyed my trust
Friends and family, it is a must
No one knows how much it hurts
The searing pain, as it burns

Words were meant to cure and nurture
Encouraging others, moving to a future
Not to tear a life apart
As you leave a broken, shattered heart

With everything else I could say
Words are the most we use in a day
Manipulation hurts more than ever
All that happened, the bond is over
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