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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 `& be nice,

So maybe I`ll just get

One whippin tonight.

I juss 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 it`s my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps `& hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

`& run to the door

He`s already locked it

`& I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,
`& my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken,
"I`m sorry!", I scream
But it`s now much too 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
And because you are effected,
Do sumthing about it!
So all I ask you to do
Is pass this on!
IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!
PLEASE COPY AND PASTE THIS AND PASS IT ON