The last time I saw him I made a promise I would come back for him. I never got to fulfill that promise because of my family that declared me the black sheep with no spoken words.
I feel like I'm tormented with the memories and promises I made my dog. Feeling the sense of betrayal that I wasn't able to rescue him again I wanna cry again.
My furry baby boy we will never reunite because of them. They took me away from you.
Blind betrayal will never be forgiven by me.
My best friend is gone or so it would be.
I don't know how to forgive myself for never fulfilling my promise to you.
I love you, always have, always will.
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Emily Curry (Rising Phoenix)
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