Why I’m here today? I used to be loved and I used to run free. Now I carry a muzzle on my mouth and chain to hold me back. Answer me this what did I do to deserve this? All I ever did was love you. I never growled are bit, all I did was love you and give you my kisses.
I’m not allowed in the house anymore nor around people that used to love me. What did I do to deserve this. I’m only you could hear my plea, All I want is to know why I’m stuck out here in this cold and unforgiving place when my place is right beside you. It isn’t your fault is it; is this what you really want.
(This poem is in response to all the negative tings said about Pitbulls. Pitbulls are the biggest babies around. They are very loyal and would defend you to the death and it’s very sad to see people use this remarkable trait against these remarkable creatures.)
| Angie |