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My Name is Misty ... a PoEm AbOuT ChIlD aBuSe
*%*A POEM ABOUT CHILD ABUSE !!!
my name is Misty,
i am 3,
my eyez r swollen,
i cannot c,
i must b stoopid,
i must b bad,
wat else cud av made,
my daddy so mad?
i wish i were betta,
i wish i werent ugly,
then mayb my mummy,
wud still want 2 hug me,
i cnt do a rong,
i cnt speak at all,
or else i'm locked up,
all day long,
wen i'm awake i'm all alone,
da house is dark,
my folks aint home,
wen my mummy does cum home,
i'll try n b nice,
so mayb i'll get,
1 whippin 2nyt,
i jus heard a car,
my daddy is bk,
4rm charlies bar,
i hear him curse,
my name is called,
i press myself,
against da wall,
i try 2 hide,
4rm his evil eyez,
i'm so afraid now,
i'm startin 2 cry,
he finds me weepin,
he callz me ugly wordz,
he says iss my fault,
he sufferz at work,
he slapz n hitz me,
n yellz at me more,
i finally get 3,
n run 2 da door,
he's already locked it,
n i start 2 bawl,
he takes me n throwz me,
against da hard wall,
i fall 2 da floor,
wid ma bonez nearly broken,
n my daddy continuez,
wid more bad wordz spoken,
"i'm sorry!" i scream,
but now iss much 2 l8,
his face had bin twisted,
into an unimaginable shape,
da hurt n da pain,
agen n agen,
o plz God av mercy!
o plz let it end!,
n e finally stops,
n headz 4 da door,
while i lay dere motionless,
brawled on da floor,
my name is Misty,
i am 3,
2nyt my daddy murdered me,
plz put dis on ur syt or space 2 show u care and u r AGAINST ALL CHILD ABUSE!!!!!!!
CAN'T COPE
YOU COME INTO MY LIFE
JUST LIKE THAT YOU WHERE GONE
YOU WERE MY ROCK MY SHELTER
AND TO DESTROY YOU IT ONLY TOOK 1 MANS KNIFE
I WAS SAD WHEN THE LIGHT LEFT YOUR EYES
BUT I COULD STILL SEE YOUR ANGELIC GLOW
WE WEEPED AS THEY CLOSED THAT HARD WOODEEN LID
BUT WE WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU NOW WE MUST FACE A LIFE OF SNOW
IT WAS A RASCIST MANS HURT
WHICH KILLED YOU STONE DEAD
HE WATCHED ME LIE THERE
AND YOUR MOTHER BURY HER HEAD
IN HER KNEES SHE WEEPED
OH Y
OH Y
WAS IT HIM
HE DID NOTHING WRONG HE WOULD HARDLY SIN
IN THE NEXT COUPLE OF DAYS I CANT HOLD ON
I WEEP IN THE BATHROOM I PICK UP MY SCHOOL SKIRT PIN
AND WITH EVERY JAB
I THINK OF HOW THE KNIFE MUST OF WENT IN
THERE WAS A LUMP IN MY TROAT AS I PUT IT IN MY ARM
I NEVER KNEW 1 PERSON COULD CAUSE ME SO MUCH HARM
I KILLED MYSELF THAT DAY
NOW I SIT BESIDE MY LOVE
WATCHING THE MAN WHO KILLED US FROM THE SAFETY OF ABOVE
NOW SITTING HERE I THINK Y?
THORNS LIVE BUT ROSES DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
