A callous whisper in the wind
You never let it lie
Obsession with the pain you cause
Yet I no longer cry
Resilience it grew with time
A shield against your hate
What was once a game for you
Now becomes your fate
In a heart free from emotions
There is no room for fear
Your wicked ways no longer hurt
These eyes won’t shed one tear
We see you now for who you are
A lonely twisted soul
An empty sad and twisted heart
So out of control
Take your whisper in the wind
Just aim it somewhere far
Your words no longer damage me
Your claws no longer scar
The only thing that bothers me is "a heart free from emotions" which doesn't sound like a very healthy solution. I'm reading it as being your own heart. I'd rather see your heart as having the qualities of self-worth (and reliance on God) that can protect you from fear.
If you mean your heart doesn't react with emotions of fear and self-hating, I can understand that.
Good subject for a good poem.
Connie