Touch what's mine?
I break your fingers.
Make him cry?
You dont get to talk.
Hurt him badly?
Go hide bitch.
Run away?
You can't walk.
I'll raise the knife,
Up to the sky.
I'll stab it through,
Your stupid chest.
Little bitch,
I'd leave this town.
I'll hunt you down,
Without any rest.
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poems by me
詩歌Just a bit of poetry I've written over a few years so dont judge it too harshly. Plus it does get better as you go on (in my opinion). PLEASE LOOK AT THIS BEFORE READING!!!! If you know me in real life and choose to read this please dont show people...
