Friday, October 11, 2019

Fly On The Wall by Scott Simmons

The hand was raised up high and he quivered in fear.
Then it suddenly dropped and his stepfather began to laugh.

And said “Kid your not even worth the effort it takes to hit you.
Why should I bother trying to straighten out a spoiled brat like you?”

The boy whimpered out “But mom said she loved me and-“

“What that you weren’t worth the cost of an abortion?  Look at your mother
 she’s using a 6 year old retard to get her dope and lives in this shithole with you.”

“You’re the reason why she’s slowly killing herself you disgusting little creep.
 Now buzz off you worthless fuckin’ piss ant! I wasted enough time on you.”

The kid ran away to his room sobbing.
and David sat there on the couch still drinking his beer.






Scott Simmons is a humorist/poet from Houston Texas and is also the editor of The Dope Fiend Daily. His works can be found at Ariel Chart, Under The Bleachers, The Anti Heroin Chic, Horror Sleaze Trash, Duanes Poetree, Medusas Kitchen, and Drinkers Only. His "artwork" can also be found on instagram at deranged_texan

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