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words.

Words.

Black, camoflage.
To the evil words that exist today.
Toxic, will destroy you from deep within.
Passed that tough layer of skin.
Right into the heart, Broken.
They become routine, these words being heard.
Even though they cut like sharp  swords.
They’ll hurt no more.they’ll hurt no more.
Think of a brighter day. A day without pain. The sun hitting your face. Maybe a place, with complete silence . A place that allows you to see the true you. Your value. What seperates you and makes you you. You have something they all don’t have. You’re that one special star, that stands out in a galaxy of billions. Love yourself for that.  Not formatted words with fonts and capslocks, & neverending exclamation marks. To words spilling out of a mouth. A mouth who through the years will feel ache. The words only escape will be through the tearducs of their eyes, raising down they’re face. That pain you felt, is now on them. Look at them this way, the dialect. You will learn how meaningless it is. Turns to dust, detereorates. In the end, you’re still standing. Smile, for another day of life meant for you to live.




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