Nawt Wite

Sticks and stones may break my bones

But words will never hurt me

The boy I love

Holds the key to my heart

The key to the true me

Now you’re gone

Gone for good

This is how it should be

Why didn’t I notice it before?

Why didn’t I see?

You never really loved me

You never really cared

And whenever I really needed you

You where never there

Now today at school

I hear the hateful words

I see your hateful glare

I think sticks and stones would

Have been easier to bare