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She Died From Words, Not Sticks and Stones

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By Rachel C., Randolph, NJ
Photo credit: Heather W., No., Brunswick, NJ
sticks and stones
break my bones
but words kill me inside
like when you said you'll laugh the day I die
sticks and stones
break my bones
but words kill the soul
like my heart that was never whole
sticks and stones
break my bones
and words turn into lies
like when you said you loved me but hate was in your eyes
sticks and stones
break my bones
and words bring me pain
but all that’s nothing, compared to being insane
so when your all broken and alone
words really killed you, not sticks and stones

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rambunxouswriter said...
Jul. 7 at 12:07 am:

wow this is one of the best poems i have read! keep up the good work!

 
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