She said, "They're not going to bite you" Oh, but they can And oh, they do their eyes have teeth their eyes and words have teeth that bite and maul my soul.
Reason for writing:
Well, I have social anxiety...and my mom always says 'what are they gonna do, bite you?" She dosen't get that just talking to someone I don't know is terrifying...they misewell be biting me. Umm...that's about it.
Birth sign: Libra
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