You Pig
Stepping in the same mud I ate
Made me feel
Not think
I wasn’t deserving of what
The other 95 percent of me
Lived as
The covers just aren’t fitting right
The feet I wished I had will never measure
To the flowery duvet I imagine when I lay
Squandering my life in somber, solid halls
Walls closing in when sky falls
Draped in black than blue
Bruises to my conscience
And consequence of being
More loved for what’s on the inside
Eat me
If you want
So I can mean something
Desperately I thought it would fulfill me
To be consumed and fill a human
But she picked me up and took me home
With an unusual
Comfort
To feel what embrace meant
Was Pennies born fortune from fountain
And when I found myself in her house
Around other animals
Cute dogs with wagging tails
I pailed in comparison
They were sweet but I was dessert
My stubby feet caked in mud
Desert the memo of pigging out
The pig was in!!
The pig was in a blanket
And being eaten by love
What joy it is to find out I grow spots
And a nice long tail
That coils in such a unique way
I hope
The human who took me in
Satisfied
The hunger in her heart
She satisfied in mine