Venom or support
Their words impact me wholly
Intentions unknown
I'm shot down in pain
The sting last forever more
Wounded; a slow death
Encouraging words
lift my spirits high, I soar
on gossamer wings
My dream: a sapling
needs to be nurtured to grow
tended carefully
Oh thank you my dear
you bring my heart such delight
on many levels
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