Childhooddog Stories

This is a poem a wrote at night struggling to say or feel something. It's about my childhood dog, who died a few months ago. His coat was as pure and white as the snow we feel so cold next to. I'm having a hard time expressing myself and letting his white snowflakes go.

A poem of a dog growing old and a girl growing into a woman.

Something I wrote for my childhood dog. The best friend I ever could've had.

A story of a girl's life from beginning to her 18th b'day