Wednesday, 20 November 2013

Words Don't Leave Bruises


You knew all this,
You even let it become a part of you,
“Who me? A bully? I don’t think so, friend. Not I.”
But yet, you knew it all the same,
That words don’t ever leave bruises,
And that is what you’ve counted on,
All your life.
bobby stevenson 2013

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