i think that perhaps,
i learned how to be strong and cold,
and how to bite,
and turn my baby teeth into sharp and raggedy ones,
to protect myself when what i needed was actually to be protected,
isn't it ridiculous?
how no matter i try i can't seem to manage to make my teeth dull and round again?
i'm starting to think that,
perhaps at this point,
i should have no teeth at all.
- Carolina Marra.
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ugly poems.
Poetryplease read!! this is just an ongoing collection of poems i wrote, i do accept constructive criticism, however, pointless observations such as "this is mediocre" or anything similar, are not helpful, because that is already known. these "ugly poem...
