My name is Chris
I'm three,
My eyes are swollen
I can't 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 all day
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 come home
I'll try and be nice
So maybe I'll just get
One whipping tonight
I just hear the car
My daddy is back
From the Charlie's bar
I hear him curse
My name is call
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 find me weeping
Called me ugly words
He say it's my fault
He suffers at work
He slaps and hits me
And yells at me more
I finally get free
I run to the door
He already locked it
And I start to bawl
He take me and throw me
Against the wall
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken
And my dad continues
With more bad word spoken
"I'm sorry!", I screamed
And now it's much to late
His face had been twisted
Into a unimaginable shape
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh god please, Have mercy!
Oh please let it end!!!!
And he finally stops
And heads to the door
I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor
My name is Chris I am 3
Tonight my daddy Murdered me
And you can help
So all i ask you to do
IS PASS IT ON!!!!
IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSED! PLEASE COPY AND PAST THIS AND PASS THIS ON!!!!
REPORT THIS AS " daddy it hurts"
Thank you for reading
copy write!!!
I do not know who really write this!
