Sticks and Stones

Sticks and stones can break my bones 
And words can really hurt me 
So you think your funny 
That's so much worse
You might as well just curse me 
To curb your words would be so easy
Unless you dont think I'm worthy
So what, another will without a mouth so dirty
My smile will shine so perky 
As I leave you begging for mercy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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