Where's the love?

by Maria Daniel   Apr 15, 2008


People sit there and people talk,
oh well, words are just words.
But really words are powerful
especially the ones I heard.
"Who's that ugly girl,
sitting all alone?"
"I don't know she's a NOBODY,
because she doesn't have a home!"
It hurt's to be picked on and
it hurts to be called names.
It hurts worse than getting into a fight because,
emotionally, it makes you feel lame.
I hear people say,
that they'd rather get hit than get made fun of...
because words stick to them for a long time.
Come on, where's the love?

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