You can try to shoot me with your gun,
but the bullet will never hurt me
more than your words do.

You can try to hit me with your best shots,
but your physical punches won't ever compare to the ones you give me emotionally.

You can try to cut me with your sharpest knives,
but they would never harm me more than your back-stabbing.

You can try to distress and torment me all you want, but that won't erase me from existence,
and it will never make you human.