"I babysat this six year old, and I was wearing shorts today... and my scars were showing, I guess. He poked them and he said," I know how those got there." I replied," how?" He look at me with a straight face and he said," I've seen them before. My big sister had them, and she said mean people put them on your body when they weren't nice to you, because when people are mean to you, you end up being mean to yourself. My big sister went away. I don't know where she went. Mommy said she's on a happy vacation somewhere, because she was too sad here. I miss her. Don't go on a vacation, please."
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The Webs of Poems
HorrorI am not the owner of those poems, i found them, really like them and wanted the world to know about. This is about sad,love,rape,fear,boyfriends and girlfriends and this etc ,you name it. And sometimes mysterious/horror stories. Hope you e...