Feeling

Have you every had that feeling you were in a hole dying?
But too afraid to admit it?
But right now, I know I'm in a hole,
and I am dying.

Puppy in my pocket

I rolled over and hit the ‘snooze’ button and lay on my back. ‘Another wonderful day of hell.’ I thought as the wet nose of my puppy-girl greeted me. Her chestnut brown eyes stared into mine, as if telling me to get up. I slipped my feet into my Wal*mart brand slippers and trudged down the stairs. The front door opens as I walk out in my fleece bathrobe to watch my dog go pee. She comes back inside as I put my toast in the toaster. I see my mom walk down the stairs, my little sister following. She runs up and gives me a hug.
“Mornin’ Susie.” She says. My mother looks at her, shocked.
“Honey, Susie’s dead.”

Animalistic Rights

Who are you to expect the title of my hero?
While all the boys and girls walk past me,
Heads high, and proud strides,
I hate them.
Every passing day, I hate them more and more.
Do they even consider the girl in the bathroom, giving offerings to the porcelain god because she’s not able to fit into that size 2 mini skirt?

Protests against animal experimentation and testing,
but with all the heroin and drugs you enter into my system, Animal experimentation isn’t what you should be protesting against.