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I hear your whispers
And feel your eyes
But you’ll never see my tears.
I won’t let my smile fade
In front of you.
Sticks and stones may break my bones,
But words will never hurt me.
I hear the words you form
And the things you say to convince
To twist, to mold, to brainwash
The others.
But I am strong,
And I am my own.
Sticks and Stones will break my bones.
You can say what you want
Ridicule if you must with words
That others have offended you with
I will walk away with a smile on my face.
And let the words sink into you.
Words will never hurt me.
I don’t need the dependence on you any longer
I don’t need your ears to listen
Nor your body to embrace.
Because in the end, after all the rumors you’ve spread about others.
The gossip is all about you.
Sticks and stones will break my bones.
But words break my heart.