Teeth Sharp Like Daggers.
Let Them Sink In.
The World Is A Journey.
But This Is Your End.
You Talk Behind Backs So That I Won't See.
You're All Bark Like A Dog.
So Bitch Bite Me.
YOU ARE READING
Figure 8.
PoetryI Figured If I Did This. I Could Figure Out Whats Next. My Fingers Dance The Figure 8. Thats How I'll Start This Mess.
Bite Me
Teeth Sharp Like Daggers.
Let Them Sink In.
The World Is A Journey.
But This Is Your End.
You Talk Behind Backs So That I Won't See.
You're All Bark Like A Dog.
So Bitch Bite Me.
