My Spikes
By Emily Thrasher
Look at me
What do you see
Do you Judge
Am I a smudge
Do you dislike
All my spikes
The way I am
With my pentagram
I am me
Why do you flee
I'm not scary
I'm just not merry
Hate me for that
I'm no rat
Look I've cried
But I haven'e died
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