Sticks and stone may break my bones, but words will never hurt me.
Are lies we are all told as children.
Throw all your sticks and throw all your stones; break my bones because words will always hurt me.
Stick and stone will only leave a mark for a while but word will stay forever.
They bounce off your mouth and stick to me like glue.
They become ingrained in my heart and burned in my mind left to do more harm.
You move on and I stay stuck
So throw you stick and throw stone; break my bones for those will never hurt me.
May 21, 2017
May 21, 2017 at 5:16 PM UTC
Sticks and stone may break my bones, but words will never hurt me.
Are lies we are all told as children.
Throw all your sticks and throw all your stones; break my bones because words will always hurt me.
Stick and stone will only leave a mark for a while but word will stay forever.
They bounce off your mouth and stick to me like glue.
They become ingrained in my heart and burned in my mind left to do more harm.
You move on and I stay stuck
So throw you stick and throw stone; break my bones for those will never hurt me.
