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Sticks and stones may break my bones,
but words have the power to kill.
The broken bones will heal,
the scars left by words will not.
Think before you speak.
Your racist comments,
your homophobic slurs,
or just plain verbal abuse,
could kill someone tonight.
You see that boy you torment for being gay?
He could be planning to commit suicide because of you.
You see that girl over there?
The one you torment for being too shy?
She's a great person,
and you would know that if you got to know her,
instead you bully her.
Start to think,
you don't want to be responsible for a death,
but if you bully you quite possibly will be,
just thinking before you speak,
could save many lives,
so think before you speak,
and you could save a life tonight.
Because sticks and stones may break my bones,
but words have the power to kill,
The broken bones will heal,
but the scars from words will not.
but words have the power to kill.
The broken bones will heal,
the scars left by words will not.
Think before you speak.
Your racist comments,
your homophobic slurs,
or just plain verbal abuse,
could kill someone tonight.
You see that boy you torment for being gay?
He could be planning to commit suicide because of you.
You see that girl over there?
The one you torment for being too shy?
She's a great person,
and you would know that if you got to know her,
instead you bully her.
Start to think,
you don't want to be responsible for a death,
but if you bully you quite possibly will be,
just thinking before you speak,
could save many lives,
so think before you speak,
and you could save a life tonight.
Because sticks and stones may break my bones,
but words have the power to kill,
The broken bones will heal,
but the scars from words will not.
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Why Does It Matter?
Why does it matter
Who I love?
It's all the same to you
We never hurt you
So why do I feel threatened
Every time I'm with her
In a public place?
Why does it matter
When you see us together?
How is it different
From a boy and a girl?
Why does it matter
That I don't feel shamed
When you are the one
Not I
Who have done the wrong?
Why does it matter
That when two people
Are married
That they are of opposite gender?
They say you can't help
Who you fall in love with.
What happened to that?
Why does it matter
If we are God's children
Why does it matter
To whom our heart belongs?
For is it not
The job of a parent to accept
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I wish you knew
I wish you knew
That in my heart
There is a space
Reserved only for you
I wish you knew
That I still feel
Butterflies
Even days after you kiss me
I wish you knew
That when you get depressed
I want to be there
Even just to hold you
I wish you knew
That I will love you
Whether we are in the same city
Or thousands of miles apart
I wish you knew
That everytime I see you
I fall for you
Even harder
I wish you knew
That I want to just steal you away
And just be with you
Forever
I wish you knew
That leaving you
is one of the hardest things
to do.
I wish you knew
That my heart
Just wants to scream
"I LOVE YOU"
I
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So, you think you know me?
So!
You think you know me? Yes.
You think we're friends? Of course!
You learn of my sexuality!
You think you know me? I thought I did.
You think we're friends? Psh, not a chance.
Really? Are you even thinking about the relationships I have between both men and women, or is your mind going straight to the gutter and there lies your protest?
I thank you for giving me the chance to learn now rather than later the type of person you really are.
But I hate that you are the kind of person who is so discriminatory against those who are open about who they are.
Does saying that make me discriminatory too?
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This was inspired by another poem I read.There are certain people I wan't to see this, but chances are they will not because although I have this posted to facebook, she blocked me on facebook after we had an argument that sprung from her bullying.
This was inspired by another poem I read.There are certain people I wan't to see this, but chances are they will not because although I have this posted to facebook, she blocked me on facebook after we had an argument that sprung from her bullying.
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sticks and stones have made me smarter
it's words that cut me
under my armor.
- Paris is Burning by St. Vincent
it's words that cut me
under my armor.
- Paris is Burning by St. Vincent