Thursday, June 13, 2013

...(stop child abuse)

I held my teddy really tight
my daddy is coming home tonight
he'll march right through that front door
then yell and scream at me some more
then hell say i ruin his life
I made her leave him, her, his wife
he'll come towards me sauntering drunk
telling me his life's ship has sunk
then he'll hit me hard and fast
only because of his horrible past
he'll hit me again and I'll fall to the ground
hurting inside and not able to make a sound
I try to crawl away from the beating hands
but then again his fist on my cheek lands
I can taste the blood almost choking
my dress and my skin completely soaking
there is no one here to save me tonight
and I'll never be able to see the light
he looks at my body lying helplessly on the floor
he kicks me over and sprints out the door
he's scared now because I am not rising
nor am I breathing after his hard striking
on the floor my body lays still
I died at four against my free will

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