you're usually nice-

the nicest to me,

my human.

so when you lash out at me

because of frustration

that has been building up in you-

it hurts.

i know i said you never hurt me,

but you don't read this so, yeah.

it hurts bad. i want to cry,

but i don't.

you don't let me.

your apologies come faster than your anger,

and i cannot not forgive you

because at the end of the day,

i love you more than i could express

and you save me.