Listening to: Marilyn Manson- Sweet Dreams
Feeling: wounded
> > >CHILD ABUSE!!!!!!!!!!
> > >
> > >My name is Sarah
> > >
> >
> > I am but 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 can't speak at all
> >
> > I can't do a wrong
> > > Or else I'm locked up
> > > All the day long.
> > > When I awake I'm all alone
> >
> > The house is dark
> > > My folks aren't home
> > > When my mommy does come
> > > I'll try and be nice,
> >
> > So maybe I'll get just
> > > One whipping tonight.
> > > Don't make a sound!
> > > I just heard a car
> >
> > My daddy is back
> > > From Charlie's Bar.
> > > I hear him curse
> > > My name he calls
> >
> > I press myself
> > > Against the wall
> > > I try and hide
> > > From his evil eyes
> >
> > I'm so afraid now
> > > I'm starting to cry
> > > He finds me weeping
> > > He shouts ugly words,
> >
> > He says its my fault
> > > That he suffers at work.
> > > He slaps me and hits me
> > > And yells at me more,
> >
> > I finally get free
> > > And I run for the door.
> > > He's already locked it
> > > And I start to bawl,
> >
> > He takes me and throws me
> > > Against the hard wall.
> > > I fall to the floor
> > > With my bones nearly broken,
> > > And my daddy continues
> > > With more bad words spoken.
> > > "I'm sorry!", I scream
> > > But its now much too late
> > > His face has been twisted
> >
> > Into unimaginable hate
> > > The hurt and the pain
> > > Again and again
> > > Oh please God, have mercy!
> >
> > Oh please let it end!
> > > And he finally stops
> > > And heads for the door,
> > > While I lay there motionless
> >
> > Sprawled on the floor
> > >
> > > My name is Sarah
> > > And I am but three,
> > > Tonight my daddy
> >
> > Murdered me.
> > >
> > > There are thousands of kids out there just like Sarah.
> > > And you can help.
> > >
> > > Sickens me to my soul, and if you just read this and
> > > don't pass it on I pray for your forgiveness, cause you
> >
> > would have to be one heartless person to not be
> > > effected by this story. And because you are effected, do
> > > something about it!! So all I am asking you to do, is take
> > > some time to send this on and acknowledge that this
> > >stuff does happen, and that people like her dad do live in our
> > >society,
> > > and I pray for child abuse to wither out and die,
> > > but also pray for the safety of our youth.
> > >
> > > Please pass this poem on because as crazy as it might
> > >sound, it might just indirectly change a life. Hey, you NEVER know.
> > >Please put this on your site if you are *~*~*AGAINST CHILD
> > >ABUSE *~*~*
> > >
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