Poem #2

Stick and stones shall break my bones but words will Kill Me

Fear the word, know the word, do not hide from the word.

When fear comes courage...........

i know, but its not really a poem, just a poetic statement lad

Now now children! Not every tortured soul has a poetic heart. Sometimes its hard to articulate what you are feeling.

Try again PhilipMui but just read it back to yourself a few times before you post it. If it really has meaning for you, chances are it will have meaning for someone else.

By the way I think I sort of got it, did you mean sticks and stones? courage at what price?

i read it, the whole point of my poetic statement (no need to try agian, my point is made) is based on how you perceieve it, but the whole point of it is that, words are powerful and think before you talk, think before you use that powerful word like love, or hate, or cursing someone to forever enternal hate. But in essence relevantly it is how you percieve it. True art is art that can be seen in 20 different colours while only containing two colours.