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 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 Becky And I am but three, Tonight my daddy Murdered me.
There are thousands of kids out there just like Becky. 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 *~*~* a little poem
help the kids that are being abusedlet me tell u something its about my couson she has 2 children one is 4 one is 6 she puts them in daycare but she got a week off but she didint care about them so she leaves them there day and night and when it's time to go home she doesn't come 1 time she even said 2 her children get out and then she hit them but sooner or later the daycare wood shut down for 1 night so they had to sleep on the ground and her brother there mother came there and killed the 4 yearold boy with a knife and then stabed the 7 yearold girl she acted like the daycare did it and the 7 yearold girl could never could see again so for the rest of her life she sleeped on the ground but the rest of her life wasint long about a moth after that she died because her mom did the same to her as she did 2 her own son
117 years, 10 months & 21 days ago 12th Aug 2008 18:59
hottie91princess
im sorry
117 years, 10 months & 21 days ago 12th Aug 2008 18:40
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