JACKIE
CHOU
Harley
Why do I
assume you have a soul
that your
eyes speak heavenly words
and your
mind is filled with thoughts
that I try
to read everyday
even
though you cannot say a word
Why do I
give you the power
to say
whether or not I’m okay?
Why do I
put you above everybody?
Are you
not simply a creature
that is
motivated only by
physical
needs and desires
Do you
even know why you’re alive?
Or who I
am?
the
“mommy” who feeds you
and
romanticizes you
when your owner is away
when your owner is away
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