Sticks and stones break bones,

And they aren't always alone, 

Cause sometimes words hurt even more,

Leaving behind a heart truly sore,

And beating three beats behind, 

Leaving pyshological damage on the mind, 

The giants roam in clubs in hand,

And yet i encourage you to take a stand,

For they are no more than sad and lonely, 

With problems they spew to you,

Bullies know problems too.


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