breaking
sticks and stones can't break my bones
but words will always hurt me
you could hit me or beat me but I will always rise
you could slap me or cut me but I will never fall
however if you insult me or ridicule me my serene mask will shatter and break
and all that will be left is hurt, raw, emotion
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