In the passing moments,
With every swig...
You say I'm strong but you've yet to see the tears...
You say I'm brave but hands tremble...
I lay here
staring at these walls...
I was never Daddy's little Princess,
you were never Mummy's little Prince...
In our psychi
Gallipoli...
Who's the traveler
by whose experiences...
Being angry is kind of my happy place,
I don't mind being the bad guy...
I've thrown three golden apples
squarely in your path...
I know I will soon be eleven,
and my bones are growing weak...
My trainer cuddled into me,
as she poured her heart into my fur...
My visit didn't last long,
and I was re-homed within the month...
The kennel staff were so upset
to see me be returned...