She's like sister.
If she were to be gone,
I'll miss her.
Tears turn into rum
Whiskey liquor in my breath
"She's just a dog"
They arrogantly say.
But she's not.
She much more then that.
She's Chasi, my friend.
She's a guardian angel,
Unknown and forever loved
So don't begone.
My family breaks,
Thundering grey Cotten.
Become strong once again,
Take to the sky.
Show them your strength.
Don't give to the dark
Get better my dear,
My guardian angel.
My dog, chasi is terribly sick. We found her like that when we came back from vacation. According to the sister she hadn't eaten for two days. Vet says it was at least five, now it's been ten days. She gets weaker by the day, it's like she's given In. The vet is suppose to have been here today, but i guess she won't come just like yesterday. I'm in tears as I write this, because I believe we should put her to sleep. she will suffer less like that I but my parents say no because they say we don't what she has. I no longer know what to do.
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Poem anthology
PoetryA series of poems that i will be writing when ever i get the inspiration. Any feedback will be appreciated, I'm also opened to ideas. I hope you enjoy.
