I will not make this into a comic. I don’t think I can draw how it feels.
im like a dog.
I’ve been trained in a way I cannot forget.
I’ve been trained to bark at what is better than me, what I envy
I’ve learned to bite when I’m scared, when I want to run
I’ve been taught to keep fighting until I have the last word
because if I dont
if I don’t…
i..don’t know what would happen..
but
my gut says it’s not good
I am a dog
so I bark and bite and gnash my teeth
I claw and fight and lick my teeth clean
i am a dog
im too loyal
I was too loyal
now I’m scared to get attached
and when I do
im too much
I am a dog
I whine and whimper at the first sign of someone fighting back
I ignore my mistakes
I am a bad dog










