I'm always next to you when you are in need. I acted as a shield and warned others not to come near you.
When you finally go to school, I waited alone at home for your return. I continue this routine for 10 years. As times goes by, you bought more and more friends home. You slowly spent more and more time with them, your phone, and forget about me.
Now that I'm almost gone for good, won't you come back to sent me off for the last time? The puppy that accompany you when you are small is gone forever, replaced by a sick grumpy dog. I hate myself for being like this too, for not being able to play with you, run freely in the meadow as thought running to catch our dream.
Sorry, I won't be there any more. I hope that those friends will take good care of you. I will protect you in heaven or hell, good bye.
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