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Current mood:  aroused Category: Writing and Poetry
We are desensitized We are lost We watch as others die We laugh at others hurt We cry if we don't get our way We kill and pierce with our words And when others mock us We quote-- "sticks and stones may break my bones But yours words will never hurt me" In reality they break our souls And haunt our concience For words are harder and more piercing Than any fading bruise
2:23 PM
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