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Who ever wrote the poem that goes “Sticks and stones May break my bones But words Could never Hurt me” Must have had a good life because for me The poem goes “Sticks and stones May leave a few Bruises on my bones But words can cut into Me like a knife. I’m just like a mirror I tell it to you straight But I’m fragile And easy to break. The sticks and stones that you throw at me Just toughen my skin But with a shiny knife You can get in. My heart is see through That’s just how it’s made But I warn you My heart is not the shatter-proof kind So I would like it if You kept your sticks and stones to yourself And all of you shiny knives away.”
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May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 10:21 PM UTC
Sticks and Stones
Who ever wrote the poem that goes “Sticks and stones May break my bones But words Could never Hurt me” Must have had a good life because for me The poem goes “Sticks and stones May leave a few Bruises on my bones But words can cut into Me like a knife. I’m just like a mirror I tell it to you straight But I’m fragile And easy to break. The sticks and stones that you throw at me Just toughen my skin But with a shiny knife You can get in. My heart is see through That’s just how it’s made But I warn you My heart is not the shatter-proof kind So I would like it if You kept your sticks and stones to yourself And all of you shiny knives away.”
Another way that makes me like a mirror is if you break me I give you seven years of bad luck. XD
#sticks#stones#knife#mirror#words#fragile#bruises#bones
Crimson-Rose
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May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 10:21 PM UTC
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