> > > Girl:I have to tell you something. > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: What? > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: I really like you. And I... I think I'm > > > falling in love with you. > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: Ok... > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: What do you mean 'ok'? > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: I don't like you like that... > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Why not? > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: I can't tell you... maybe another time... > > > > > > > > > > > > From then on, the girl kept asking the boy 'Why > > > not?' whenever she saw him, and he kept answering > > > the same answer of 'I'll tell you later.' Finally > > > the girl got fed up. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: I'm tired of this! Tell me why you don't like > > > me! > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: Do you really wanna know why? > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Yes! > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: It's because you're uglier than ANYTHING! > > > What's the point of going out with someone when > > > they're not pretty?! > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: But... I... > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone! > > > > > > > > > > > > The boy leaves and the girl is sitting there alone, > > > crying her heart out... Then her cell phone rings. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Hello? > > > > > > > > > > > > Mom: Sweetheart? I want you to go home, ok? I'l l be > > > home from work in a few hours. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Alright Mom. > > > > > > > > > > > > Mom: I love you. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: I love you too, Mom. > > > > > > > > > > > > Mom: Bye Bye. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Bye > > > > > > > > > > > > The girl heads home and once she got there, she went > > > in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: I'm not pretty enough... > > > > > > > > > > > > She set to work, knowing fully well what she was > > > going to do. 2 hours later, her Mom came home and > > > heard the bath water running. She went upstairs to > > > find the hallway flooded so she knocked on the door. > > > > > > > > > > > > Mom: Honey? Are you alright? > > > > > > > > > > > > She opened the door and was shocked at the site. The > > > bath was overflowing onto the floor, and the water > > > was tinted red. She walked over to see what was > > > inside and screamed. There, her little girl was > > > lying with cuts all over her f ace and wrists. Her > > > Mom backed away and was going to run to call the > > > police when something caught her eye. On the mirror, > > > am I pretty enough now? > > > > > > > > > > > > No one deserves to be told that by someone they > > > love. If you find it messed up then forward this to > > > everyone you know. > > > > > > > > > > > > A person's appearance doesn't count. What counts is > > > their heart inside of them and their personality. No > > > one wants to be told they're not good enough... > > > > > > > > > > > > Repost this in 5 Min or something bad will happen to > > > you tomorrow
My name is Beckey, 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 hug me. I can???t speak at all, I can???t do a wrong, Or else I am 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 it???s 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 motionless sprawled on the floor My name is Beckey, and I am but three Tonight my daddy murdered me.
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