Words can give messages.
They can give feelings.
They give courage.
Motivation.
Admiration.

Humbles your mind.
Strengths the soul.

How would I know the difference between a wicked tongue and angel eyes?
How would I know the difference between the Devil soul and the angel tongue?

All my life I thought pain was inflicted physically but it never stop for second.

pain doesn't have to make bruises physically you can have bruises mentally. Who would've thought that not only the actions of somebody can make bruises but the cursed tongue makes the brain bruise but makes the heart break.

Crumble and disintegrating into ashes just by a mere sentence. It's only a couple of words?
A stanza of pain.
A paragraph of emotions.
And a book of scars.

But who would've thought that the tongue could cause so much damage more than a hand would?

And at the time I didn't know they were other things that could hurt you besides physical abuse.

I thought words were always kind, helped your thought process. Not melt you down into metal.

I didn't know verbal abuse existed. I never knew a tongue could cause abuse I never knew a person you love could be detrimental and it's not my fault for thinking that maybe this is love because I've never been loved so with that pain I thought it was love until I realize if somebody loves you they would make you feel safe not hurt.

But I'm not ashamed of my love I knew I gave all my love, and it was pure. it was them. but couldn't bury them in the graveyard, praying someone would discover the corpse. but they decided to channel it into me like A whaling ghost angry for the person whom killed them. And because of this pain I was inflicted with the pain.

But I won't sell my soul to help them. I've stayed around to long. I've done everything I could.

The soul has to be healed willingly.

But my palate, is free of the poison.
I won't let anyone ever again abuse me the way that cursed tongue did.

Now I know what verbal abuse is.