Sticks and stones

They say stones break bones,
They say words can never hurt me.
Saying sticks do the damage,
But the things they say,
Thats the worst for me.

Even when they seemingly,
They don't mean my opposal.
Leaving my mind screaming!
With the words at my disposal.

Messing with my mind,
Although I have trouble.
Your words are beating me down,
And their making me stumble.

Under the pressure.
Over the top.
never mind it,
But I wish they'd stop
Not even trying, but your so cruel
I don't feel like living, I'll die a fool.