SKELETONS:  1000 WORDS POSTED/WINTER  2002                                                                                                      ISSUE 4

 
 

                                                                                     By Kerry
she stands in the corner and wonders
how she came to this place,
this time.
she remembers the past,
so far away.
now there is nothing
but the pain,
lost hope,
perhaps a love she longs to see.
here she is used for the pleasure of others,
the horrors of the night 
fresh in her mind.
the tears roll down her face as she remembers,
and then they call for her.
she turns 
and smiles at the pack,
she is the prey..... 
                           ....... and hope fades away.

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