Oh soo sad...
Posted April 9, 2007
My name is Sarah I am 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 do a wrong, I can't speak at all, Or else I'm locked up, All day long. When I'm awake I'm all alone The house is dark My folks aren't home When my mommy does come home I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll just get One whippin tonight. I just heard a car My daddy is back From Chariles bar. I hear him curse My name is called I press myself
Against the wall I try to hide From his evil eyes I'm so afraid now I'm startin to cry He finds me weepin Calls me ugly words, He says it's my fault He suffers at work. He slaps and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free And run to 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 it's now much to late His face has been twisted Into a unimaginable shape 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 Brawled on the floor My name is Sarah I am three, tonight my daddy Murdered me
And you can help Sickens me to the soul, And if you read this and don't pass it on I pray for your forgivness Cause you would have to be One heartless person To not be effected By this Poem
