You can rip at me with your very blatant fingernails.
The grubby ones you used to impale the snails.
The snails and the slugs that bugged you.
Almost as much as I do.
No regard for my feelings.
Now you tie me to your chair.
I said you were a nerd, but nobody heard.
You love me not and I don't care.
I love the snails, but I loathe the slugs.
But I would not impale them I'd let them free.
Because I'm not you and you're not me!
(C) Livvi
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 2:04 PM UTC
You can rip at me with your very blatant fingernails.
The grubby ones you used to impale the snails.
The snails and the slugs that bugged you.
Almost as much as I do.
No regard for my feelings.
Now you tie me to your chair.
I said you were a nerd, but nobody heard.
You love me not and I don't care.
I love the snails, but I loathe the slugs.
But I would not impale them I'd let them free.
Because I'm not you and you're not me!
(C) Livvi
A bit of revolting new year dark stuff.....dredged up from a muddy pond Sorry x
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