9.11.2012
I’m the one to your
left.
Lurking there in
the shadows,
Waiting for a
chance to strike.
I’m the
condescending jerk you want to abuse,
Wearing a sweet
smile, I can’t be refused.
Look back, I hide
behind your eyes.
Raise your arms to
strike,
Or capture me and
tame me,
I’ll be the weapon
you silently depend upon.
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