Your Names Cant Hurt Me

You call me words,
Evil in their form,
You call me names,
Not meant to be said,

You want to hurt,
You want to see me cry,
well good luck I say,
You cant hurt me so why even try,

Sticks and stones,
break my bones,
but your words will never hurt me,
So don't try your pointless games,

I am me so your names,
cant hurt me.

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