Happy may feel sad,

Furious could really be glad,

The hurting may be content,

while the kindness could hide all the resent.

Bitter, sweet,

sour, neat,

and all those others in between.

Take off those masks and show yourselves,

instead of resembling those empty, purposeless shelves.

Raccoons and roaches,

rhinos and raaaaats,

we love all animals,

especially if they're fat.

Animals,

they're so cute,

we all love them,

how about you?

But they can be dangerous too,

bats are born with rabies, EW!

A dog, a dog, a lonely street dog,

forever homeless, a weird little hog.

But underneath that mangled fur,

is the greatest dog you have ever heard.

That dog works night and day,

to keep a orphaned baby's death sentence away.

He takes scarfs, toys, food and more,

to keep the street infant happy galore.

But the people did not think of him as that dog,

And they did something more nasty than a frog.

They called Animal Control for crimes he didn't do,

and his whole life ended with a BANG and in rue.

But that dogs last teardrop saved the day,

For the hidden baby cried out,

And she was taken away.

If only those people knew the story like you and me:

That THAT dog's heart was big,

bigger than 3.

I was happy and young, living life,

but as I got older thoughts got louder.

"You are stupid and dumb" and many more names,

that I cannot even bear to say.

I planned out my route, to run away from home,

and picked out the knife, if I chose not to roam.

But something held me back,

that kept me alive,

It's something so deep,

yet so easy to find.

I was kept alive by love, and friends and family,

now I'm truly glad, I didn't lose my sanity.

For all you people out there, ready to die,

don't **** yourself, here's my reason why.

You are loved by someone, if not your family,

By friends, neighbors, teachers, and me.

When you are a little child, you believe everything,

But when you get older, you learn things are not always as they seem.

When you have the eyes of a young child, you see nothing but goodness in a person,

but when you are older you see the flaws in a person.

Why everyone should be like young children, innocent and pure, truly honest, and seeing the good, not the bad.

Instead of being older people, who know more, deceive, lie, see the flaws.

This is why we should be younger.

No one understands me,

Not that they ever would.

They make me feel stupid,

I would certainly tell them if I could.

People try to copy me,

And it makes my teeth grind,

That I am treated differently,

Because I am a mime.

Agile, fast, smart, and cute,

Funny and quiet,

but can be loud too.

Living on the streets,

or living at home,

free as they please,

just living to roam.

Though people say they’re boring and they don’t do much,

They’ll still be there even through the muck,

As we wrap up this poem,

Needless to say,

They’ll be a woman’s best friend,

Forever and always.