Hungry like the wolves.

August 27, 2008
By Jenna Bower, Scottsville, NY

You wrapped me up in a blanket of nothingness.
You concealed me from the world
hoping to shield me from
wrong doings and misfortunes.
But your wrong doing and my misfortune
were all too powerful for you
almighty shield of inhumanity.
Feed me to the wolves of problematic situations.

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