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The problem is That I knew The moment she avoided me My sweet girl was gone I knew I tried to convince myself That she would have told me But I forgot The type of woman my mother is She would never have told me in person So instead I come home to an empty house And I try to find my girl Instead I find a note That says, "She's gone, She died in my arms" Well so what I wasn't there I didn't get to know Did I? I realize that she was trying To protect me But this is worse Much worse Now I am alone In a house full of reminders Why? Why did this happen now? Couldn't it have waited two days? I would have been able to say good bye There are toys everywhere I know I know she was just a pet Nothing much But to me She was happiness Embodied in a fluffy little body She was my happiness On dark gloomy days She never judged She always loved me She hated when I was sad What would she think now?
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 6:14 PM UTC
My Problem With This
The problem is That I knew The moment she avoided me My sweet girl was gone I knew I tried to convince myself That she would have told me But I forgot The type of woman my mother is She would never have told me in person So instead I come home to an empty house And I try to find my girl Instead I find a note That says, "She's gone, She died in my arms" Well so what I wasn't there I didn't get to know Did I? I realize that she was trying To protect me But this is worse Much worse Now I am alone In a house full of reminders Why? Why did this happen now? Couldn't it have waited two days? I would have been able to say good bye There are toys everywhere I know I know she was just a pet Nothing much But to me She was happiness Embodied in a fluffy little body She was my happiness On dark gloomy days She never judged She always loved me She hated when I was sad What would she think now?
My dog just died. I'm not taking it so well. She was 12. RIP baby girl.
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 6:14 PM UTC
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