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Sweaterweather
Poems
Nov 2013
The Pig
You make me sick
How you casually smile.
And I want to cut
It off the face of you and your twisted denial.
You, selfish pig
You stole my world. Smashed it
Into little bite-sized bits
For your sick and reckless fit.
To be thrown into a fire
Is too good for you.
And scorched alive
Like you did to me. To my entire view.
Pain for life
Is all I had. But I bet you thought
I would love that
Didn't you? And you thought
You would get what you
Want, and get away too. Thought I'd get what I
Deserve
Huh? Suppose that is to be expected from you,
You selfish pig.
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