STOP CHILD ABOUSE PASS THIS POEM ON IT MIGHT JUST SAVE A LIFE!
My name is Becky I am but three My eyes are swollen I cannot see I must be stupid I must be bad What else should have made my daddy mad? I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly Then maybe my mommy would still want to hug me, I cant speak at all I can do a wrong or else I'm locked up All day long When i awake and when i alone The house is dark my parents aren't home When my mommy does come I'll try to be nice so maybe i will just get one whipping tonight Don't make a sound I just heard a car My daddy's back from Charlie's Bar I hear him curse my name he calls I press myself against the wall I try to hide From his evil eyes I'm so afraid now I'm startin 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 contioues With more bad words spoken I'm Sorry!" I scream But now its much to late his face has been twisted Into unimaginbale hate The hurt and the pain again and again Oh please have mercy Oh please let it end! and he finally stops! and heads for the door While I lay motionless Sprwaled On the floor
my name is Becky I am but three Tonight my daddy, murdered me!
Tons of kids go through this its painful to know how could u stop it i do not know?