about my mother's dog
But I want to let you go.
Let you be free.
Just like you should be.
Free, so you can run around and bug someone else,
And never come back,
But I know that it would be wrong,
Cause your not mine after all.
But if you were mine and you still were like this,
I would have kept you every minute of your life.
I still wouldn't have given you away.
Cause you are an angel,
And angel of sind.
But I will never understand how,
How I still can love you,
When you always have been mean to me,
And I've always been good to you.
I guess life ain't that fare like it should be.
I have known that for a long time now.
Still I can't belive it.
But, I been nice to you all the time.
I let you sleep on my legs when you'r tired,
And I play when you when you want to,
I walk you when you need to.
I'm doing everything for you.
Please tell me, what have I done?
Why do you hate me so bad?
When I just want to hold you close in my arms,
And make you fall asleep,
You run away and try to hide.
Then someone else come and you run to them,
And you are as cuddeling as you can be.
Tell me, what have I done since you hate me?
Is it because I got so mad that day,
And you though I was playing,
And you ran into my hand?
Is it because I locked you inside the house when no one was home?
I warn't alone by doing it.
Well, I'm sorry for everything I have done.
Poetry by kittipuusen
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Written on 2006-07-20 at 16:37
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Well I'm sorry, then
I sit here holding you in my hand,But I want to let you go.
Let you be free.
Just like you should be.
Free, so you can run around and bug someone else,
And never come back,
But I know that it would be wrong,
Cause your not mine after all.
But if you were mine and you still were like this,
I would have kept you every minute of your life.
I still wouldn't have given you away.
Cause you are an angel,
And angel of sind.
But I will never understand how,
How I still can love you,
When you always have been mean to me,
And I've always been good to you.
I guess life ain't that fare like it should be.
I have known that for a long time now.
Still I can't belive it.
But, I been nice to you all the time.
I let you sleep on my legs when you'r tired,
And I play when you when you want to,
I walk you when you need to.
I'm doing everything for you.
Please tell me, what have I done?
Why do you hate me so bad?
When I just want to hold you close in my arms,
And make you fall asleep,
You run away and try to hide.
Then someone else come and you run to them,
And you are as cuddeling as you can be.
Tell me, what have I done since you hate me?
Is it because I got so mad that day,
And you though I was playing,
And you ran into my hand?
Is it because I locked you inside the house when no one was home?
I warn't alone by doing it.
Well, I'm sorry for everything I have done.
Poetry by kittipuusen
Read 514 times
Written on 2006-07-20 at 16:37
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