She is a dog. She is my sister Your half sister. We share our trauma She bites. She was neglected She barks. It’s not her fault She’s dangerous. Her owner is dangerous I hate her. I love her She pees on my bed. My dad locks her in my old room We are so different. We are so similar So far apart. So very connected
She has some terrible, terrible behavior, I get it though. He’s both my father and abuser too…