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Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Troubled and sad
> > My name is Chris
> >
> >I am three,
> >
> >My eyes are swollen
> >
> >I cannot see,
> >
> >I must be stupid
> >
> >I must be bad,
> >
> >What else could have made
> >
> >My daddy so mad?
> >
> >I wish I were better
> >
> >I wish I weren't ugly,
> >
> >Then maybe my mommy
> >
> >Would still want to hug me.
> >
> >I cant do a wrong
> >
> >I cant speak at all
> >
> >Or else im locked up
> >
> >All day long.
> >
> >When im awake im all alone
> >
> >The house is dark
> >
> >My folks arent home
> >
> >When my mommy does come home
> >
> >I'll try and be nice,
> >
> >So maybe ill just get
> >
> >One whipping tonight.
> >
> >I just heard a car
> >
> >My daddy is back
> >
> >From Chariles bar.
> >
> >I hear him curse
> >
> >My name is called
> >
> >I press myself
> >
> >Against the wall
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> >I try to hide
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> >From his evil eyes
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> >Im so afraid now
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> >I'm starting to cry
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> >He finds me weeping
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> >Calls me ugly words,
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> >He says its my fault
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> >He suffers at work.
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> >He slaps and hits me
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> >And yells at me more,
> >
> >I finally get free
> >
> >And run to the door
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> >Hes already locked it
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> >And i start to bawl,
> >
> >He takes me and throws me
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> >Against the hard wall
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> >I fall to the floor
> >
> >With my bones nearly broken,
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> >And my daddy continues
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> >With more bad words spoken,
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> >"Im sorry!", I scream
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> >But its now much to late
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> >His face has been twisted
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> >Into a unimaginable shape
> >
> >The hurt and the pain
> >
> >Again and again
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> >O please God, have mercy!
> >
> >O please let it end!
> >
> >And he finally stops
> >
> >And heads for the door
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> >While i lay there motionless
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> >Sprawled on the floor
> >
> >My name is Chris
> >
> >I am three,
> >
> >Tonight my daddy
> >
> >Murdered me
> >
> >And you can help
> >
> >Sickens me to the soul,
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> >And if you read this
> >
> >and dont pass it on
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> >I pray for your forgivness
> >
> >
> >Because you would have to be
> >
> >One heartless person
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> >To not be effected
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> >By this Poem
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> >And because u r effected,
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> >Do something about it!
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> >So all i ask you to do
> >
> >Is pass this on!
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> >IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!
> >
> >PLEASE COPY AND PASTE THIS AND PASS IT ON !!
REPOST THIS AS no kid should have to go through this ever!
grimreaper666 is right. This poem made me sad. Please, do as he says. Child abuse is one of the worst crimes imaginable.
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