People say that
Sticks and Stones
Can break your bones,
But words can never hurt you
Well, that's not true
Not at all
I would know
After everything he has put me through
Yelling, screaming and cussing
When I never did anything
Afterwords I would cry
And he would do something to make it up
Or so he thought
It never worked
I just covered up
The hurt and the pain
Until he left
So then I could cut myself
And cry all alone...
