i don't think i am all that pretty
i live in a city
i don't even know why i chose this word but litty
i do find pizza to be quite fitting
i feel like i am always sitting
i hate the sound of baseball bats when they are hitting
i hate it when people look at me with pity
i'm kinda of funny and can often be witty
i much prefer crocheting to knitting
my favorite hobby must be forgetting
the sound of styrofoam is ear-splitting
this poem is looking pretty ******
i should have stopped this before the beginning
i'm not sure if that last line rhymed.. it didn't who am i kidding?