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Her time has finally come
No matter how much I plea
For the Angels up in Heaven
To let my baby be.
Now my amazing Maizie,
Has become young and new
Her paws touch the clouds above
And the sky of heavenly blue.
She has slowly rise up to the light,
And left me in the dark.
I no longer see her fur
Or hear her joyful bark.
She is now but ashes
The spirit all but there.
I watched her body go up in flames
And all I could do was stare.
Goodbye my beautiful Maizie,
The dog I forever shall love.
I shall miss you Maizie,
As you live in the sky above.
You may wonder what this poem is about. It is about my beautiful dog, Maizie. or she was...… Maizie died saturday morning. I had to know that she was no longer alive. She was cremated, also known as burning her up, and maybe getting the ashes. She was my best friend, and I loved her. She had a brain tumor for two years, and was ver sick. Her heart gave out. But she was a fighter. When we found out that she was sick, we thought she would only live for one more moth. But she survived two more years. I miss her, and I feel empty inside, like someone tore a whole in the pit of my stomach that just won't go away. But I mean, at least she isn't suffering. And that was my tribute to the best dog. Goodbye Mazie. I will always love you.
No matter how much I plea
For the Angels up in Heaven
To let my baby be.
Now my amazing Maizie,
Has become young and new
Her paws touch the clouds above
And the sky of heavenly blue.
She has slowly rise up to the light,
And left me in the dark.
I no longer see her fur
Or hear her joyful bark.
She is now but ashes
The spirit all but there.
I watched her body go up in flames
And all I could do was stare.
Goodbye my beautiful Maizie,
The dog I forever shall love.
I shall miss you Maizie,
As you live in the sky above.
You may wonder what this poem is about. It is about my beautiful dog, Maizie. or she was...… Maizie died saturday morning. I had to know that she was no longer alive. She was cremated, also known as burning her up, and maybe getting the ashes. She was my best friend, and I loved her. She had a brain tumor for two years, and was ver sick. Her heart gave out. But she was a fighter. When we found out that she was sick, we thought she would only live for one more moth. But she survived two more years. I miss her, and I feel empty inside, like someone tore a whole in the pit of my stomach that just won't go away. But I mean, at least she isn't suffering. And that was my tribute to the best dog. Goodbye Mazie. I will always love you.
Goodbye for a while
Okay, so lately I've been getting really distracted because of social media websites, so I will not be on any of my social media sites (facebook, tumblr, deviantart, ect) for a looong time. If you want to contact me please try and reach me by my phone (If you don't have my number just ask me irl or maybe message me (I still have email which I need for school) so yeah okay bye internet ily
An idea
So, I write these.... things when I... I guess when an emotion is strong. WHat I write about is not always exactly what I'm feeling, and is usually dramatized (of course.) But... I sort of like them, but I'm nervous you guys will judge me if I post them. Truthfully they are sort of personal, but they are basically stories/poetry. If you guys want, I can post them. So... tell me what you think... it's just an idea but I think you guys might enjoy it.
Also, I'm reading this REALLY good Johnlock fanfiction called A Finger Slip. It's teenlock, AU College and is all done over texts. Heres the link, and you should read it if you ship this couple.
.....What the hell am I doing.
So... I can't believe I'm doing this.... I'm posting a link of me singing the song, of which I just posted the lyrics to, called not you.
:O WHAT?! I know! Truthfully, this is a very emotional song for me, so I just felt... lyrics were not 't going to be enough. So... here! Only people with the link can view it, but I just... I felt like I needed to post this. Enjoy.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q4ALdgiahaI&feature=youtu.be
.... Why the hell am I posting this!? I don't know... just please don't be rude I guess...
WOW
So far this has been the most stressful week of my life. With auditions for high school, quizzes in history and science, tests, and two huge projects due (History AND English) its just s much! I wonder if this is what high school is like... NOOO! But I finally finished my NHD project (which is an annotated bibliography of 40 primary sources on the Triangle Shirtwaist Factory Fire of 1911 and a four paragraph process paper) which concluded of 11 pages and 5 cups of tea and 1 coffee... so I'm hyper, my eye is twitching, hand shaking, and I'm seeing leprechauns.... Wait what?! Anyways..... stress. Yay?Just needed a rant.... ok now I have to go f
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We all feel the loss of wonderful Maizie and her eating habits. Lovely poem for a friend we all loved dearly </3 She's in a better place now, but that doesn't mean we can't be sad.