Scrunching, squirming,
Creepy-crawlies.
Little strings of spineless, squishy bug.
Their words are like burrs in my heart.
I wince when they speak. I don't like dealing with them.
"You - you worms!"
I want to say to rude, foolish people.
but
They're not worms at all
they're Caterpillars.
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