sticks and stones poem

Sticks and stones may beak my bones but words can also hurt me. … Add comment Watch Later Remove Cinema Mode. Pain from words has left its scar A Native American Poem titled 'Sticks and Stones' by Jack Scoltock. Heba was born and raised in Madison, WI where she went to elementary school, middle and high school, and college (UW-Madison) majoring in Interior Design. sticks and stones were your weapon. the stone that used to bruise me has been rolled away. Be sure to taste your words before you spit them out! Slant and curved the word-swords fall to pierce and stick inside me. Who says that words don't break my bones? “Sticks and stones can break your bones, but words can never hurt you…unless you believe them. but sticks and stones is his way. hold me back if you like. Because guess what? lie all you need to. We have all been told we’re not good enough. a greater truth has been revealed. Pain from words has left its scar on mind and heart that’s tender Bats and bricks may ache through bones But words can mortify me. Author: Suzanne Nichols . 15 Apr 2014. Then, they can destroy you.” ― Charles F. Glassman, Brain Drain The Breakthrough That Will Change Your Life I find this poem very effective because it simply states that even though words cannot physically hurt you, they will emotionally hurt you and that type of pain can scar you for life. Resources > Poems > Family Life > Sticks and Stones Please Log In or Sign Up to add to your favorite resources. Slant and curved the word swords fall To pierce and stick inside me. Poetry by Lance Landall When I was a child at school, ‘twas often said defensively “Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me.” Well, sadly so, such isn’t true, and those children knew this too, For words can certainly hurt, and injure, and often do. because the sticks that used to harm me, have been crossed. Stones and sticks break only skin While words are ghosts that haunt me. Sticks and stones may break my bones But words can also hurt me. Sticks and Stones Submitted By: countryanne. The mind is a terrible thing to waste, let’s not waste it on hate. Brendan Byrne. They said stick and stones will break you bonesBut words won’t hurtIt’s not what they sayIt’s what they doThey act as if they actuallyKnew.Personally,I believe those are the least of true.Perhaps Lies.Pay attentionBut don’t listenTo those who are out toPour a fluorescent vaseFilled with salt, on your aching wounds.Just because they say they want to helpDoesn’t mean you.Always The Truth (Poem) by Barrie Wade. Who says that words don't sting? Words are now the way bullies beat us up. Now I'm just wondering Who the hell is the idiot who came up with that? Facebook Twitter Reddit Pinterest Email. Jon Jorgenson. 1994. Sticks and stones break bones, but bones heal back together. Words hurt me! 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