Max
I am full of grief
I wonder why life has to be so cruel
I hear the bells from his collar
I see him jumping onto my bed cozying into his spot
I want my best friend back
I am broken
I pretend that I never had him
I feel like the last seventeen years never happened
I touch his blanket
I worry that I will forget him
I cry when I think about the day I let him go
I am full of grief
I understand that he was sick
I say that we could have helped him longer
I dream that he would come back one day
I try to forgive myself for letting him go
I hope that he is happy
I am broken
I love you Max
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