Bite Me
Be sure, I'm aware of your critical eye, why should I care?
I don't have to look like you do, because you can't compare.
There is such a thing as individual expression, so don't stare.
Even if it "ruffles your feathers", I don't really care!
Maybe you should loosen up, borrow some of my flair.
Everyone will just have to get used to it, so BITE ME, there!
Written on 5/31/2015
Copyright © Laura Leiser | Year Posted 2015
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