the wolfs sport

its about abuse.

Oh god, HELP ME!.....

........please....

She screams silently

And suddenly your filthy ears prick

And your disgusting nose sniffs out her scent

And your revolting, dispicable mouth

Curls into that horrible, mocking grin

That shes so familiar with

And so damn terrified of

 

And then

Your eyes

See her shape on the dank and moldy wood floors

Theres that b***h

Cowering like a bunny next to the greying, peeling, wallpaper

Its a good thing you already act like such a wolf

Such a god damn predator.

A animal

Hunting her out

To have youre 'fun' with her

And then leaving her for the vultures

who will finish her off.

 

For you only want a bit of sport

You reason.

 

Your not there to see her deflect the questions

of curious teachers

and classmates

"Oh it was just a neighbors dog"

She says to quench

Their question's thirst

Little do they know

How close to the truth

That is. 

 

You wont be there

On the day her hope that you will change

Into something less vile

Shatters

And on that glorious day

She will tell the world

About the person who was her father

And the bastardly creature

That took him over

And resided with her

 

Author's Note

all comments reviews, and criticsims are appreciated...thank you!