all fires have to burn alive to live.

Feb 28, 2007 22:00

           Friday I will try to save him from his reality .. which is a neighbors apartment, on a tiny 5 ' by 5' porch with just food, water and a single sheet to sleep with and parents who don't acknowledge his existence. Everyday no matter the time, the weather, the desire to be free, he sits there patiently and quietly as if he knows he won't be there forever. I wish I could see beyond my reality too.. more so than ever lately, but my mind isn't as forgiving.

I feel so strongly for him. I feel like we are one in the same. I have an opportunity to give him a better life and he will have already done the same for me.

Who is he? I could tell you.. but really.. he is so much more than just a dog.
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