Sticks and Stones

== WARNING: Cursing ==
"Sticks and Stones may break your bones, but words will never hurt you," That sentence races through my mind, on how much of a lie it is. Yes sticks and stones WILL break your bones, but....words hurt me everyday, EVER SINGLE DAY.
"Get outta my way stupid," This guy says pushing me into the wall. The blow sends a shooting pain through out my body.
As i turn the corner, there they are, the 'bullies' of the grade.
"Did you hear what Alex got on his math test? A 40, that dumbass." One of them say, they all laugh.
"God, he doesn't even have a girlfriend, hell I don't even think he WILL get a girlfriend," Another one of them say, they all burst out in laughter. My eyes tear up, and i fast walk through that hallway putting my head down so they don't see me. All i need to do is get to the exit, and I'm home free. I'm about to enter the south hallway, were the exit is, before someone trips me, my book-back bursts open and all my stuff fall out.
"Damn it," I whisper to myself, as all the kids in that hallway start to laugh. I'm on the brink of breaking out in tears. I fill my backpack again, then run to the exit, to my moms car, and I jump in.
"How was your day?" She says smiling. I rub my eyes, and put on a fake smile, just like I always do.
"Great mom, just the same old stuff as usual," I say smiling.
"Sticks and Stones may break your bones, but words will never hurt you" That lie races through my mind.
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