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Shout

November 23, 2015
By mmorrison1025 SILVER, Winslow, Maine
mmorrison1025 SILVER, Winslow, Maine
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I left my gun outside.
No, no one died.
I screamed, I yelled.
Somebody cried.

Words are our weapons.
People need shields.
To protect our hearts,
from the battlefield.

Stones break bones.
Stitches leave scars.
but words is what will,
break someone's heart.


The author's comments:

A new type for me, notice syllable count. 


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