Life outside the box

A year old brownish red pure bred female miniature dachshund. Named Victoria. Not fixed. Wonderful with children and other animals. Only has puppy shots. Owner recently moved from Las Vegas and wants to find a loving home for her. Owner asking 200$ or best offer. Message me

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I cry myself to sleep because it’s the only thing I can do right,
I avoid you to stay away from your condescending tone,

I dress in black so I can be invisible at night,
I stay out late to avoid the loneliness at home,

I remain misunderstood because no one wants to understand me,
I play my music loud so no one can hear me cry,

I cry because no one will let things be,
I make a scene so you will notice if I die,

I cut my wrists so I know I’m not numb,
Watch the crimson flow drain from my veins,
My jeans are now forever stained.
I sleep in late because I’m afraid of the day,

I don’t try because everyone just assumes I’m dumb,
I don’t talk because I have nothing to say,
And according to you everything I say is wrong.

I guess I don’t need to be understood, I’ll be alright,
I just need to be loved and wanted again!

Or I might just crumble out here in the dark
Engulfed in my own darkness! ! !

Who are you to judge me,
Based on the way I look,
Do you always judge a story,
By the cover of the book?

Who are you to judge me,
By the way I dress and what I wear?
Who are you to judge me,
By the way I wear my hair?

Who are you to judge me,
By the things you imagine I do?
When you don’t bother to figure out for sure,
What exactly is or isn’t true…

That’s my point,
You’re no one at all,
You judge me for one reason,
So you can feel tall…

You judge me because you want to,
And because it makes you feel better inside,
Because my imperfections aren’t yours,
But your flaws won’t always hide…

I’m my own judge,
And you’re your own too,
So judge yourself,
And the things that you do…

Because I’m tired of being judged,
By people who think they know me,
Who refuse to judge themselves,
Because they aren’t as perfect as they could be…

Just when you think things are looking up
Someone throws a sheet over your head
and ties a rope around your neck.
Just when you think things couldn’t get worse
They hang you from a tree
and let you slowly die
Just when your about to give up
Some angel saves you
and tells you to keep on going
Just when you go to thank the angel
You realize it was he who tied you up
and it is all a game to him…

You are just his prey

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Hahahahahahaha. Love that song tho. Lol.