My sister's cat lays next to me every time I start feeling sad or depressed, and when I cry he lays on top of me and licks my face. He gives me the comfort I'm to scared to ask for.
I'm so glad my sister couldn't have cats in her house. I know that's selfish, but her cat makes me happy when I am upset.
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PoetryQuotes about everything and anything. Poems about whatever I feel like typing then. Sad shit Happy shit Stupid shit Smart shit Basically all just shit read if you want I don't really care. I only write to vent that's it.
