Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will break my confidence, words will trust. Words will linger in my head till who I am becomes who I was.

They say words won't make me bleed, that words won't scrap my knees but words will make me touch rock bottom, drowning in my tear created seas.

I was a child when I first started being bullied, the started off small, children being children. They said I wouldn't remember it after all. But words are like tattoos, permanently ingraved on my being. Because words be beliefs once your forced to start agreeing.

honestly yesterday i realized that im not able to enjoy anything anymore, even stoned i don't have fun watching stuff, playing games and even jorking it doesn't give me anything at all, how do you guys do it?