adrianapayne13

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 forgivness
          	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