This poem is dedicated to my deceased Dalmatian...
Broken to the world I was forever alone...

Numb to the outer world,
I'll forever be alone...

The government's denied my right to marry,
President Bush couldn't care less about my kind...

I have more than a flaw or two,
Theres been a lot that Ive been through...

So how'd you get your confidence girl,
That drove you to steal my man...

They say that I'm not pretty,
And that I should loose some weight...

There's alot that we've been though,
We've cried a tear a time or two...

Perhaps fate is real and this was all meant to be...
The present is cloudy but I think someday well...

Well maybe Im just crazy,
But I feel as if you still here...

Perfection at its pure finest,
Is what I strive to be...

All my life Ive had a feeling,
That somehow I am not complete...

I miss you more than anything,
More than Ive ever missed before...