Sticks and Stones, by SeleneGoddess89 Subscribe to rss feed for SeleneGoddess89

The moon shines bright on a starry night
Not that I can see them in the city
The love inside burns so high
Not that I can see unless you show me
The sun in the sky sits so high
Blinding everything it's shining
The hate you create won't go away
Why'd you have to go and make it

Can't you see what you do to me
How much your words are hurting me
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But hateful words turn my heart to stone
One day you'll see you'll regret losing me
And on that day I'll be happy to say
I'm over you
Posted: 2019-07-06 01:56:16 UTC

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