I Wouldn't Kick Her Out of Bed for Eating Crackers - Killwhitneydead

I was just another target

I was just (was I just?) the next victim

She stabbed me over and over with her sharpened lies

Those eyes cut like the blade of a knife

Craved my flesh with her razor tongue

Such barbed and serrated words

You saw right through me

Ripped right through me

I am not a target

I am not a victim

You can’t have me