My name is Ella I am but three, My eyes are swollen I cannot see, I must be stupid I must be bad, What else could have made 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 arent 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 Jonny'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 Ella and I am but three, Tonight my daddy Murdered me
This isn't a true story but sooner or later it will become true.So please help me keep this from happening. STOP CHILD ABUSE!!!!!
Copy this into your blog to show you have a heart! These children need help from YOU, the more help, the better!
Every day I wish for you, but you avoid my gaze. Oh why are you looking so blue, is my worry for you, showing on my face?
Every day I turn another corner, every hour I walk down another street. Do you really think "I want to be torn from her?" Or some day will we meet?
You know my love for you is real, keep smiling, it's the only thing keeping you going. I can't face sitting alone for a meal, and your sitting somewhere stopping our love flowing. ----------------------------------------------------------- If you love someone who is hurting your feelings or someone is not letting you have something that they know does not mean much to them, then post this on your blog to remind you that there is always someone who does care.
If you want to maramail me then fine but if you beg then I will block you. But dont let that pull you down I will send you a maramail asking if you ment to beg for a item or whatever you want and if you did not I will forgive you so party on people!
