taycturner's Letters
I find peace in four legs
And a wagging tail
Who comes when I call
And without fail
Puts her paw in my hand
When I am crying so hard
I cannot breathe
I find peace in pen and paper
When I am bleeding out in ink
Because I must share my feelings when I’m suffering
Though my mouth fails to speak
I find peace in the man I love
Who u…read more