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Black Dog

black dog  
no leash  
like my shadow  
always following  
never greets me at the door  
never lets me pet his fur  
all my feelings go away  
when my black dog comes to stay  
and when moon chases the sun
I see my black dog on the run
no fence I built could keep him in
because he digs under my skin
everybody thinks I’m doing fine  
they never see this dog of mine  
perhaps the things I can’t erase
called my black dog in the first place
all the things that shouldn’t be  
are tied together like string  
and when I cut them off of me
surely my black dog will be set free
Written by Thetravelingfairy
Published | Edited 31st Jul 2020
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