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[title] => Sticks and Stones
[time] => 2004-11-17 17:35:19
[hometext] => This is about name calling. This is against name calling. It's against bullying, lieing, etc. Too many kids are killing people because of bullies! And who's gonna stop them? Will they stop? Think about it.
[bodytext] => I've been called a freak I've been called a redneck I've been called a sinner I've been called a saint I've been called a yankee I've been called a racist I've been called a nerd I've been called many things But no one has come close They say I'm just a funny kid with nothing to do They say I'm just a wanna be But what is it they believe I wanna be? I've bleeped these words out of my head But still some break through I've been called a heretic I've been called too many cold things Does anyone even know what my diffention of heretic is? I think not It looks like I've been living a lie No one's here to comfort me in my time of need No one seems to understand this pain No one seems to understand this burden I've been livin a lie Break down stop the clock Bust of from your chains of nelegect, now I will shield you myself 'Cause there doesn't seem to be anyone else I'm your shelter, yet you still shun me I am all you have left, yet you hate me inside Do you really think I care? 'Cause you're the one who took my honor, my pride, my gifts, my love, my everything [comments] => 1 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Bones [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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