If there were no words, how could we hate?

If I had a razor, blood would be shed…

Her smile fell and dropped like a tear. She couldn’t believe the words he spoke. Her hair fell over her eyes as her face went red and her heart broken. The hateful words did not need to be spilled, like blood on a page that stains the paper, it stained her heart.
The words cut into her heart like slivers of glass broken by words.
She walks away, knowing she could never face the day again, and live on without hope. No one seen the beautifulness inside her?
No one seen the smiles she gave for free?
How could he be so mean with his cruel words, like vipers wrapped around the necks of the innocent? Striking with great and powerful venom, she fell limp, her inner self melted and peeled off like dead skin.
Never again will she see his face, the boy who said the words of the non wise, of the boy who is a beast, who only finds the beautiful and smart ones acceptable. The ones who have all the looks, the ones who know how to fake the looks, to lie, to cheat, to control peoples lives. Make them ruin our hopes and dreams, yes, ruin the path we follow, yes, listen to every word they say? No…
We will no longer follow in the miss leading desires of those who think they are better then the ones who are the same. Only the government can be higher than us all. We will fight for our freedom and fight for our right. No war just peace and love, no tears just smiles and happiness. No broken hearts, no torn dreams, no acid washed souls, no lives to be saved, no blood to be shed. She will be happy because I care.