Hollow Words

Words without action are meaningless  
Lip service paid to placate the weak
I buy in every time, my craving heart devours the false words
I live off them for weeks until no sustenance remains  
Sad little cow chewing her cud
I express my pain again
It is not felt or seen, fingers point at me
It’s always my fault
I must change
I am the problem
The words were said, I should accept them and move on
Behaviour doesn’t matter
Devour the words and shut up
The cycle continues little cow
Until finally pent up anger and pain turn acidic  and spews forth like bile
Words without action are meaningless.