I think it's just me..
But..
Whenever I bite someone..
Like their hand or arm..
Not too hard..
Just enough..
Or when I'm in the mood ta be vicious..
I really wanna..
Bite..
And tear..
Something..
Or someone..
Apart..
With my teeth..
Hearing the cries of pain..
As I tear them apart..
Watching them..
Bleed out slowly..
Watching them..
Hearing them..
Suffer painfully..
Pleading..
To be let go..
So they can live..
To continue on their worthless days..
But then..
When I look into their eyes..
To see..
The life draining them..
I'd smile..
Because..
They've just realized..
A thing..
Oh..
Just one thing..That..
They're..
Not....
Surviving....
Just a look into my mind..
With how crazy I can be when I'm not acting "normal"..
I dunno how many other people out there actually feel like this, but I bite my friends like a weirdo as a part of my life, occasionally wanting ta bite them harder than I do.. Possibly ta see if I can draw blood..
I've also been wanting ta go on like a kill spree.. Or something, I dunno, just fer the hell of it ta rid this world of fuckin' idiots 😶 *shrug*
But hey, I'll just hafta suffice with threatening ta stab people and writing on my wall..
If ya wanna, tell me if ya've felt like this before, or do all the time, I'm a little curious..
*screech noises*
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