This is a poem my frind sent me. Is was so sad, and so good i just had to share it with the world. It made me cry!
My name is Sarah
I am but three,
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 weren't ugly.
Then mabey 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 arn't home.
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So mabye I'll get just
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heared 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
Againts the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
My bones are nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
'I'm sorry', I scream,
But now it's much to late,
His face has been twisted
into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain,
Again and Again,
Oh please God have murcy!
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 Sarah
And I am but three
Tonight my Daddy,
Murded me.
retold by me
