my dad used to say,
Sticks and Stones may break my bones,
but words will never hurt me.

Well i say to this little poem.
You talk words that dont mean a thing.
because you want to hurt someone with words that are cheap.
Also you are to lazy to create something so you feel good putting people down.
To say that you are a nice person i can not condone.
for i may be stupid and crazy at times.
but i am the nicest person you will ever meet.
so i tell you the same thing when you try to put me down.
and i hold my head up high, because your words are cheap and weak.
and also frowned upon. So thank you for your words they make me strong.