If I Were A Dagger Poem by Perfection Is Flawed
If I Were A Dagger
If I were a dagger,
the murkiness of the moonlight would
reflect,
upon my blade.
If I were a dagger,
I would bite your flesh and draw
your (bittersweet) blood,
and smile as I did so.
carefulnow, I'msharpenoughtoshredyourheart
intopieces.
firstly, i love ur name - Prefection is flawed secondly, this ones haunting...but very intelligently written. Preets
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4/19/2024 11:07:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Great write. I really enjoyed this one. Cuts like a knife!