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Weapon of Words

April 1, 2015
By Madelyn Dougherty BRONZE, Chalfont, Pennsylvania
Madelyn Dougherty BRONZE, Chalfont, Pennsylvania
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I wish I were deaf.

I wish I couldn’t hear their words.

For words cut like a knife.

They burn till I'm dust.


I wish I couldn’t hear their words.

Each one a scar.

They burn till I'm dust.

Killing me from the inside, out.


Each one a scar.

Lonely in a crowd.

Killing me from the inside, out.

Sew shut their lips.


Lonely in a crowd.

For words cut like a knife.

Sew shut their lips.

I wish I were deaf.



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