Fin

I dreamt I had sharks teeth
They cut into my gums
Until I choked on the blood
I carved them with a knife
I filed away until the dust
Coated my lips
Every time I think of you
They grow another inch
Until my mouth is torn to shreds
And I remembered,
You are pain.

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