You Might Of All Heard This One Before Too,But I Thought I Would Type It Out And Put It On My Page As Well...
My name is Sarah
I am but 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 can't speak at all,
I can't do a wrong,
Or else I'm locked up,
All the day long.
When I awake,
I'm all alone.
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come,
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just,
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car.
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse.
My name he calls.
I press myself,
Against the wall.
I try and hide,
From his evil eyes.
I'm so afraid now.
I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping.
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault,
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me.
And yells at me more,
I finally get free,
And I run for the door.
He's 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.
"I'm sorry!", I scream,
But its now much too late.
His face has been twisted,
Into unimaginable hate.
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 Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.
This Is Such A Sad Poem,I Have Heard It Before From A Friend,And It Touched Me,To Know That Lots Of Families Have Been Torn Because Of A Murder In Their Family.Or Having A Friend Murdered.I Have Lots A Few Friends Due To Their Own Choice....Suicide.I Know It Hurts A Lot,So My Heart Goes Out To Any Families,And Lives,That Have Been Destroyed By Murder,Death,Or Suicide.Just Remember,I Am Always Here If You Ever Want To Talk.Thanks.
