I am a dog in a trauma way.
I am a dog in the way that I have been cast out, shunned, and expected to find my way back.
I am a dog because of what I've experienced.
I am a dog because being a dog is how I survived.
I am a dog because I was loyal, forgiving, nice, despite what you did to me.
I am a dog because I'd whine at the door, wanting to be let out, even if it ended the same way it always did.
I am dog because of what you did to me.
I am a dog.















