I've realized I'm like a dog.
Craving attention.
Needed when wanted
Thrown to the side when not.
Begging and depending on others to live.
Endlessly loyal to a fault.
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3 A.M. Thoughts
PoetryWhen the moon has fully risen and the stars are watching the thoughts of a girl flow across a page. Curl up and enjoy my shitty writings.
Dog
I've realized I'm like a dog.
Craving attention.
Needed when wanted
Thrown to the side when not.
Begging and depending on others to live.
Endlessly loyal to a fault.
