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By Ange Date: 2002 Mar 25 Comment on this Work [[2002.03.25.12.28.27328]] |
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Sticks and Stones They say that words cant hurt you, I wish that that was true Then every-time I feel this way I wouldn't think of you If I could look at my reflection Without hearing what you said Then maybe I wouldn't be so Fucking messed up in the head And every-time that someone said "Well done-you were great!" I wish I couldn't see your face, Filled so full of hate I wonder am I really As bad as you made out And did I always deserve To hear you scream and shout? Am I simply worthless? Well, Maybe you were right I certainly haven't even got Any strength to fight I wish that I could just believe The kind words friends have said But no - the things you've told me Are truth to me instead They say that you're a liar And why can't I just see That everything you ever did Was through no fault of me? Because it's been more than a year now Since I fought and broke away And still it seems your cruelty Affects me every day I'm sure that time will help to heal The scars under the skin And someday, finally, I hope that I will win But until I can stop hearing All the things that you have said I guess I'm destined to remain This insecure instead. |