They say words don't break bones, but your words hurt me. They pierce through my heart and spread across my mind. It's a curse that follows me, a poison that kills me slowly. Yet I will set my eyes upon the heavens where my help comes from. I will give my God thanks and praise for one day you will be silenced and I'll be set free.
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