The sun sets past the moon.
The moon rises past the sun.
The same thing, spoken differently.
I love you.
You are my heart.
Both convey a deep care…or so they should.
You can’t always trust the words, no matter how they’re spoken.
You can’t always trust the love that they claim to bear for you.
You can’t always trust the way your heart guides you, no matter how desperate.
I am from
My hip-dysplasia harness and
My teddy bear blanket
I am from my dog that always slept beside me
Even when my parents locked the door
Author's Note: I am a therian, and I have four theriotypes; a leopard, an owl, a dolphin, and a horse. Because of this, I have the nickname, "Lowldorse".
(Sometimes)
Life just seems much too hard
(Sometimes)
I don't want to go on
(Sometimes)
I feel like it's impossible-
Immovable walls surround me
(Sometimes)
I don't understand other folks-
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