I know it's not your fault for being who you are,
Wanting to understand, even wishing upon a star
Just like a little teapot, short and stout,
I don't know why I hate your annoying shout
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of an Eccentric Author
PoetryJust some random thoughts that pop into my head every now and then.
Little Teapot
I know it's not your fault for being who you are,
Wanting to understand, even wishing upon a star
Just like a little teapot, short and stout,
I don't know why I hate your annoying shout
