KarterWrites

REPOST THIS!!!! 
          	Daddy It Hurts 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 cant do a wrong I cant speak at all Or else im locked up All day long. When im awake im 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 ill just get One whipping tonight. I just heard a car My daddy is back From Charlies bar I hear him curse My name is called I press myself Against the wall I try to hide From his evil eyes Im 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 Hes 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, "Im sorry!", I scream But its now much to 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 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, And if you read this and don't pass it on I pray for your forgiveness Because you would have to be One heartless person To not be affected By this Poem And because U R affected, Do something 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 !! REPOST THIS AS "Daddy it Hurts" :(

KarterWrites

REPOST THIS!!!! 
          Daddy It Hurts 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 cant do a wrong I cant speak at all Or else im locked up All day long. When im awake im 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 ill just get One whipping tonight. I just heard a car My daddy is back From Charlies bar I hear him curse My name is called I press myself Against the wall I try to hide From his evil eyes Im 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 Hes 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, "Im sorry!", I scream But its now much to 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 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, And if you read this and don't pass it on I pray for your forgiveness Because you would have to be One heartless person To not be affected By this Poem And because U R affected, Do something 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 !! REPOST THIS AS "Daddy it Hurts" :(

KarterWrites

Okay, for anyone reading my books - I'm having an update day where I stay on wattpad ALL day and most of the night writing! I'm going to try to update atleast two chapters or more for each book. I feel really bad for not doing this sooner do to the fact that I've not updated that much, Like once a month. But no more of that! I'm really busy so I may only get a chance to update on the weekends, but I'm working on updating more. 
          
          Thanks everyone. ^^ ~Karter

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CrazyMelonie

Karter. I have come to realization.
          
          The thing that makes us friends is the fact you are a crazy son of a gun with two brothers and a sister, your competitive at just about every game and you don't take crap from anything or anyone. You threw your f*cking controller at your TV when your game was glitching and you did your best not to show fear when it hissed at you. You've been through hell and back and you've fought and tore your way through just about anyone and everything. You're an amazing person for a sixteen year old and you're an amazing as heck writer, sure people wont see that yet but they will soon. :3 Just wanted to say that.
          
          I'm proud to call you my friend.
          
          -Melonie

KarterWrites

T-They're so beautiful.
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CrazyMelonie

THEY'RE BOODIFUL.
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KarterWrites

All. Them. Faces.
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CrazyMelonie

was goes onnn biggums?

KarterWrites

You are such a strange person Mel... xD
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CrazyMelonie

ahhhhhh :P sounds... eh. XD I dun even know anymore.
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