Daddy it hurts

Status: Finished

Daddy it hurts

Status: Finished

This content is spam! Only visible to super-moderators.
Daddy it hurts Daddy it hurts

Miscellaneous by: Luv2RideWriteAndLaugh

Details

Genre: Other

Houses:

Summary

This is a true story and poem about child abuse. Please read.

Summary

This is a true story and poem about child abuse. Please read.

Content

Submitted: July 11, 2010

A A A | A A A

Content

Submitted: July 11, 2010

A A A

A A A


GOD BLESS THE CHILDREN..IT IS OUR JOB TO WATCH OVER THEM..

This is A TRUE STORY.

NOTE*** I did NOT write this poem. I don't take any credit, I am just spreading the word.

My name is Chris,
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 whipping tonight.
I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's 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 starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,
Calls me ugly words,
He says its 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,
O please God, have mercy!

O please let it end!
And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris,
I am three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.

And you can help,
Sickens me to the soul,
If you read this,
and don't pass it on.

I pray for your forgiveness,
You would have to be,
One heartless person,
Not to be affected,
By this Poem.

And because you ARE affected,
Do something about it!
So all I ask you to do,
Is pass this on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE! Please like this or comment.

NOTE*** I did NOT write this poem. I don't take any credit, I am just spreading the word.


© Copyright 2016 Luv2RideWriteAndLaugh. All rights reserved.

Add Your Comments:

Comments

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

avatar

avatar

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

Luv2RideWriteAndLaugh is a member of:

Share This: