You cant begin to realize the restraint I practice when you talk
shit to me. All the things left unsaid that maybe should be. Literally biting my bottom lip until I break the skin to stop my verbal attack on you. I know lots of words, and I know how to use them well. And I tend to mean, when
you need to be put in your place I have something that needs to be said. I'm not always fair and can be
a bitch kinda rude, only if necessary. All the things you've told me
will may be held against you, your
small dick complex insecurities, secrets
I'm sure thats against the law of yours and others. Be grateful I bite my bottom lip, because I really do have so much that should be said. But Ive been told more than once, if you have nothing nice to say,
shut the fuck up say nothing at all, maybe its advice you'd
better be wise to take as well.
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