"sticks and Stones"

As a child we had a very hard life. When I got older and started school I always made friends. Until the 5th grade then there was laughs dirty names behind my back. Cause I wasn't rich like those other kids me and my brother we shared our clothes. He wore my jeans and I wore his.I was a tomboy so moma saved money. We had alot of self worth but sometimes those feelings get hurt. So no one accepted us for being poor so as we growed up we changed. We made our own friends that were just like us.The words that they said didn't matter. Here's a few words to always remember: STICKS AND STONES MAY BREAK MY BONES BUT NAMES WILL NEVER HURT ME. Teresa Skyles Entered in John Heck's SWITCH contest.