luvspitbulls's blog: "unconditional"

is it to sad or hard to see? think of how i feel, they left me.

alone everyday in the cell where i sit, waiting for someone, the perfect fit.

its hard not to be the saddest of all, when they walk past me and go down the hall. 

im not such a bad dog, i tried to be good. but still i am here, id run if i could.

i do have a friend that i see everyday, she feeds me and loves me, and takes me outside to play.

she tells me how pretty and good that i am, as she reaches down , i lick on her hand.

i'll try to be strong and and be a good boy, as she closes the door and throws in a new toy.

i really like this new friend i have made, in this prison i wait with no sun and no shade.

im always in front as the people walk in, but i get so sad when they say "no not him".

i wonder so often of what i did wrong, that ended with me hear, and my family is gone.

why didnt they love me enough to see through, i am just a puppy and puppies will chew.

i dream of the time when the first brought me home, my heart is broken and heavy like stone.

then one day my friend came to see, she had tears in her eyes when she looked down at me.

why is she crying, did i do something bad, she opened my door and i sure was so glad.

we didnt go down to the door that goes out, where are we going, whats this all about

around the corner, down another long hall. i  cant run away, i  just slip and fall

we entered a room , where others did wait, i dont like the feeling inside, will death be my fate

she held me real close, and i felt a tiny prick, she un muzzled my mouth, her hand i did lick.

i started to get sleepy, and the room got all dark, i could hear my friend crying, but i couldnt bark.

then i saw them, all sizes and kinds, there by the bridge, forever in time

i ran to the bridge, looked back at my life, my friend was still crying, but i'll be alright.

i have lots of friends now, we run and we play, but if someone had saved me, it wouldnt have been this way

i am a pit bull, loyal and true, why do you hate me, ive done nothing to you

some people would say that we all should be gone, i am here now to tell you theyre wrong

were not what you think of, or see on the news, were so full of love, cuz thats what we choose

i think of my friend, who loved me and cared,  can you please tell her that im no longer scared.

~jp 12