Dogs loyalty

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As im nearing 25

Ive been thinking of that dog

Who sat in front of the train station

Waiting

Ive always felt a sense of loyalty

Ive always felt a fear of promises

All my words have backdoors

Always neutral

Never confronting

Never promising

But theres few promises ive made

I was going to live and try to make my life worth living till im twenty-five

I would be someones best friend

I would not leave like someone else's friends have in the past

To those two.

For those two

I will stay put

I have to

Like a dog at a train station

There is no other option for me

Be damned twenty-five

I have made my life worth living

And

I will

Not

Move

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