sticks and stones

its funny...
words snap just like fingers sending tremors to the structure of a body...shaking that structure of a body..breaking that structure of body.
smashing self confidence
inialating self worth
its crazy
how a razor tongue can cut deeper than any knife... scarring your thoughts...shredding your very being. killing the person you are and then leaving hidden bruises.
its sad
words hurt.
skin can repair..bones can mend but what about your soul?
what about your heart?
how do you bounce back from being broken?
its hard
it can take years to build..but one insensitive comment to destroy
this isnt a poem..its just a thought