yellow poetry EmotionalNotions

Torn by your words,
hurting to my core;
afterthoughts cause pondering
of all that had been said.
A jolting to reality,
and that, I must confess.

Truth – the two edged sword
that did not destroy me;
but instead, released me.

I too, then took to use 
that sword that cut me loose.

No longer masking my true feelings;
but using diplomacy,
I fully state what dwells within.

Nothing subject to emotional chance;
when truth hurts, it profoundly speaks.

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