Sticks and stones may break my bones but words can never hurt me. What a lie. Words are the worst weapons that humans have. They cut through you like the sharpest of knives, break you like the biggest club. Worst is when people you don't know hurt you. They know you as a name not a person. A face but not a story. They are judgemental, only going off what others have said, others that you thought you could trust. It makes you feel like someone's run you through with a sword, right through your heart. It makes you cry and cry and cry a little more until you are out of tears. Then comes the anger. It fills you up like a balloon and theres no way to get rid of it and nothing to take it out on except yourself. You don't care that it hurts, it makes you feel better. You know you shouldn't, but it seems the only thing you can do.