Stiks and Stones

by V a n i t y V e i n 6 9   Sep 26, 2007


Sticks and Bones
May break my bones
They eventually heal
But the words you say
And the ignorance I pay
Will always be a pain I feel
The coldness of the voice
Hurts worse
Than the coldness of the stones
The stabbing words you use
Hurt worse than
The scratching sticks alone
The quote everyone love
The quote everyone adores
Has always been a delusion
Because, sticks and stones
May break my bones
But words will hurt forever.

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