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READ, READ, READ!
A nasty poem that you start to cry,
Remember how some kids have it while some others are so spoiled?
NOW YOU WILL READ ABOUT SOME idiotic PARENTS AND THEIR CHILDREN CHRIS!
My name is Chris, I'm 3 years
My eyes are swollen, I can not 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 were not ugly.
Then maybe my mommy
Still wanted me.
I can not do anything right,
I can not speak at all ..
Or else I'm locked up,
All day.
When I awake I'm all alone,
The house is dark.
My parents are not home.
When my mother gets home
I try to be nice.
Then I might just
bang tonight.
I just heard a car.
My daddy is back from
Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse.
I hear my name.
I pressed myself against the wall.
I try to hide from
His evil eyes.
I'm so scared.
I start to cry.
He finds me weeping,
He calls me ugly names.
He says it's my fault
That he suffers at work.
He hits me
And yells at me.
I can run to the end,
And run to the door.
He's already locked it,
And I start to cry.
He grabs me and throws
Me Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my father continues to call me ugly names.
I scream "I'm sorry
But it's too late.
His face contorted into
insensitivity.
The pain. The pain.
Again and again.
Oh please God, forgive me.
Please let it end.
When he finally stops
And heads for the door
While I lay there motionless.
Crying on the floor.
My name is Chris.
I am 3 years.
The night my father murdered me.
You can help ...
You read it here and forwards it
I pray for your soul.
Because otherwise, you must be a
heartless man who is not
Is concerned by this poem.
And if you are interested,
so do something ..
so if you are against child abuse to copy this text:
Annons
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Anonymous
Fri 3 Dec 2010 10:05
galet fin!
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