Sticks and stones

sticks and stones may break my bones but words will break my confidence.Words will break my trust. Words will linger in my head until who I am becomes who I was.They say words won't make me bleed that words won't scrape my knees but words will make me touch rock bottom drowning in my tears created seas. I was a child when I first started being bullied. The words started out small children being children. They said I wouldn't Remember it after all. But words are like tattoos permanently engraved on my being because word become beliefs Once your forced to start agreeing.