This house feels so cold and empty
My eyes have grown heavy
I feel so empty, numb
Yet full of tears while repressing themI knew this day would come
But when the day comes, no matter how prepared you think you are
It'll hurtYou brought joy to everyone
You helped someone get over their fear of dogs
You loved sweaters
You always wanted attentionI wish I got to see you run around like you used to
That sudden burst of energy, your last
I'm glad your out of pain
I wish I was there the whole time
But that wouldn't have been pleasant either
At least I got to see you one last time
Tho I wish I got to see you run and be happy
Instead of laying there confused
I love you
My sweet baby boyNovember 27,2006
September 13,2020
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PoetryPoems written by me, don't really got a cover atm. Poems can be interpreted differently. My opinions are my business so don't judge me bassed off how you interpret my poem. Ima publish my poems whenever I write them and think they're good enough to...