Why must lives end so sudden
One day you fine the next your not
Playing with friends till "it" happens
The roads are never safe
But what does a dog know
They didn't know the consequences
They didn't know the pain
They didn't know what to expect
Running freely
The car came out of no where
Ending a young life before it even begun
But why must the Young go before the old
The only partially good thing is that she didn't suffer
But life will never be the same
When the young go before the old
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In loving memory of Dakota my Aunts dog
"One who was too young to die"
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Spoken from the Heart
Teen FictionI started writing poetry in 7th grade and my interest has grown from there. Please comment if you like them. I have had a poet comment on one of my poems and wish to have it published. I just need to find the right people to get my work out to. Ea...
