My dog

I often suffer terribly with depression and often end up in real dark places in my mind, usually my first attempt at escape would be to medicate myself heavily to try and break the cycle. That was until I met my best friend, my little Yorkshire terrier. His love is truly more powerful than any drug I’ve ever taken (nearly).

 

My little yorkie Jake,
Defines a man’s best friend.
Whatever woes I feel,
he lifts my mood no end.

I could be feeling suicidal,
As depressed as one could be.
Then he’ll yap and jump up at me,
And make me smile and feel free.

He’s the strongest medication,
No pill can compete.
He even makes me happy,
When he’s biting at my feet.

 

 

 

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