Daddy it hurts

[bmamaever]

 A POEM FOR AWARENESS OF CHILD ABUSE MONTH!





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.

=0 A

'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!

Post this as 'Daddy ..... it hurts'



If you do not send this to everyone you know

Then you obviously don't care about child abuse.

At first I thought this was just a chain letter

and I wasn't going to send it either,

but now I realize



that this is an important situation.







At least 5 children each day from around the world die from child abuse.