Sticks And StonesA Poem by Beautiful MistakeI'm experimenting with different styles
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But words can always cut me Your actions are the knives in my back Your words are the blades that stab my heart Your face is now just a nightmare Your voice is nothing but a haunting scream Everyone takes your side and joins in I'm fighting alone in a battle I can't win There's no one on my side and nowhere to hide I've been sliced and carved to my soul Now a shell of my former self all I can say is Sticks and stones my break my bones But your words have finally broke me
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Added on March 1, 2017 Last Updated on March 1, 2017 Author
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