August 25, 2009
By , Bronx, NY
My leash has just be cut short another inch. Soon I'll be losing breath.
The world is coming out from under me.
I am tired of you telling me what to do!
I want to be my own person!
Leave me BE!!!
I won't live by your words anymore.
I'm sick.
I'm tired.
I want to curl up in a ball and die.
I'm tired of this life style.
I want my leash gone!
I want to be by myself.

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