Who do you think you are? You are no better than me, are you? Take me and let me see what you are are made of, truly. I'll keep your secrets for a time. I'll make you understand what kind of wound heals and what doesn't. I'll feed you to my ******* dog.
Just because...... I can.
Not the nicest poem, but how I felt at the time. Open for feedback and thanks for reading!