CRAPPY PIG
Never thought you weren't a happy pig
Now that I've known you better
I call you, crappy pig
Your idiotic manner
That all shall joy that thou display thy banner,
People surely hiss you away
Leaving you out insane
Lying on the cold floor
Poor little crappy pig
Lost finding her owner
Once ignored, now being chopped
In a fiesta where everyone is hungry
Dipping you in a gravy
Throwing your scraps, once they've finished
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Words That Shouldn't Be Remain in my Notebook ((Poetry & Quotes))
PoetryThe words I should've said out loud, now being exposed and written through poems. I didn't wrote them to impress, I wrote them to express.
