Quatrain of Words Mean Little
Words Mean Little - words are overrated
Sticks and stones can break my
bones but words can't
hurt unless I'm
shallow,
Call me every name in the book
and I won't challenge
your small brain so
fallow.
Swear if you have to, tell lies
about my soul, nothing
matters to my beliefs
ingrained,
Words you sling are merely hopes
to which you cling, and they
mean nothing when
unrestrained.
Yorktown Disciple
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