Words
So small
So petty
So meaningless
So powerful
Sharper than a dagger
Words are
Inflicting wounds
Greater than any other
They say
"Sticks and stones
Can break my bones,
But words
Will never hurt me"
I say
"Sticks and stones
Can break your bones,
But only words
Can slay your spirit"
I try
To ignore it
The accusations
The mutterings
The stings of tongues
I try
To assure myself
That their opinions
Do not matter
That I cannot please everybody
But it hurts
It hurts so bad
Why, oh why?
I suffer
- Ch'iale Verin, 235 2A
So small
So petty
So meaningless
So powerful
Sharper than a dagger
Words are
Inflicting wounds
Greater than any other
They say
"Sticks and stones
Can break my bones,
But words
Will never hurt me"
I say
"Sticks and stones
Can break your bones,
But only words
Can slay your spirit"
I try
To ignore it
The accusations
The mutterings
The stings of tongues
I try
To assure myself
That their opinions
Do not matter
That I cannot please everybody
But it hurts
It hurts so bad
Why, oh why?
I suffer
- Ch'iale Verin, 235 2A
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