Stray:

I'm wandering.
Somebody find me.
I'm a stray.

Abandoned by love.
I'm seeking a new home.
Accept me.
I'm a stray.

I'm starving...
For attention.
Affection.
Appreciation.
Companionship...is scarce.
Notice me.
I'm a stray.

It's cold out here.
I need to feel the warmth of a genuine heart.

I need cleansing.
I know I'm not the cutest thing but...
let me rest in your arms.

I see so many who have good placement.
Why can't that me be too?
I can learn new tricks.
I can bring the paper home just like any other.
I'm not too much to handle and I don't ask for much.
I've been out here for a while and people see but no one seems to care.

Somebody...please.
Before I go insane and get sent to the pound.

I know for certain.
That the one who accepts me (as long as they don't mistreat and show cruelty towards me) will be the happiest.
I'll make sure of that.


Eric Davis.