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Amen! God Bless. Quote of the Day -Joyce Meyer “Words kill, words give life; they’re either poison or fruit—you choose.” -Joyce Meyer, Powe

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Check out this post… "Quote Of The Day - Words Kill".
Amen! God Bless. Quote of the Day -Joyce Meyer “Words kill, words give life; they’re either poison or fruit—you choose.” -Joyce Meyer, Powe

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Meses sin dormir. Comiendo y vomitando. Sin comer y vomitando. El estómago lleno de desgarros. ¿Cómo pude dejar que me machacaran viva? ¿Cómo pude dejar que se apoderasen de mi alegría?
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How much it cost to people to realize that words hurt, words kill.
— FuckPainn
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I am giving you the gun and helping you point it at my heart. Your words pull the trigger and yet you ask why I look at you like you just destroyed me. You don’t see the smoke coming from your mouth and your tongue doesn’t taste like the metal jacket of the bullet. Yet, I avert my eyes and cover the bleeding hole in my chest because even if you bathe in my pain and blood you will never know that you hold the gun. Yet, still I return knowing there’s another round in the chamber.