loser
a nobody
stupid
****
go die
ugly
idiot
you should never have been born
a good for nothing
you don't belong here
these aren't just words,
they're weapons,
they are like guns.
they put holes in you,
they **** you.
words break you,
bit by bit,
little by little
until one day
they're gone
you ask yourself why?
why him/her?
but it's not why you should be asking,
it's oh my god i killed him/her.
guns may **** fast,
but words **** slow
and painful
over and over again
until they're actually well and truly gone
and nobody can take it back,
it'll be too late.