K.O.

your words are like
acid gradually corroding
my soul each time you
spit them out

your hissing strikes
my eardrums deafening
me with no delay - not
wasting any time

the poison oozing out
of your mouth paralyzes
me and knocks me out of
my senses

you enjoy seeing me
on the floor laying
next to your feet
with my eyes bleeding
and my heart weeping
begging for your mercy
like a little whore
on crack

I want to super glue
your lips together,
staple them to each
other and stitch them
shut (just in case)
then maybe - just maybe -
I'll finally get some
peace