sticks and stones,
i throw at my bones,
to maim harsh.
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Sad Words Written Out of Context
شِعرsmall sad words and maybe sometimes some happiness and hope. this won't end until i have learnt how to love myself. then a new era will start. - hope y'all readers are okay if you need advice look at the last chapter.
bruises, a haiku
sticks and stones,
i throw at my bones,
to maim harsh.
