Jealousy

I have a dog named Honey

She is mostly in chains but she is always free

because even if she is a bitch in reality

she doesn’t give a shit about that

she does not think it is an insult to be a female dog and runs around and chases butterflies with hopes that she would someday catch them

She does not remember where she belongs but never  bothers figuring it out

 accepts each day as a gift

and is excited about the sun

food

balls

and everything that has ever existed

She does not hold grudges because she knows she is nobody’s

Sometimes I wish I was a bitch for real

so that I would not care what who thought

so that I would chase butterflies

in hopes of catching them

and never know what invisible chains feel like