Blindly swung daggers
Bidding me welcome,
Words catching my ear

Arrow cast words
Aimed at my chest,
Words I wasn't meant to hear

Triggers betraying
By the fingers of friends
Words which render broken

Blistering bullets
Forever fixed in my mind
Words which shouldn't be spoken

Living in fear
Of what they'll say next,
For they speak without a sieve

Sticks and stones
May break your bones,
But words will never leave

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