Words

As the little child desperately looks around,
for comfort, he is hurting.
The mean boys are teasing
and won't leave him alone.

His mother tells him,
"Sticks and stones can break
Your bones, but words can never hurt you."

But as he grows, 
He soon knows
Words can break his heart.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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November 18, 2009 at 1:03 PM
sad but true..yet you have your own words! go for it! Light & Love (research command voice)
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