Sticks and stones can break my bones but words will never hurt me
What a lie it's the words that hurt the most the constant torture of what others say is what hurts more then sticks and stones so what's the point of that rhyme to lie to our selves to help us pretend everything is alright even when it's not why lie
When the truth shows it self eventually
But why tell the truth when it only hurts more then the lie
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Poems and other random things I made
PoetryA book of poems I make in my creative writing class or spare time.
