Dear God.

Dear god,

God,I need your help, every time I see her she's covered in whelps.

God,why is he beating her, she tells me all she can see is blur.

God,she won't tell anyone what he does, why can't it be like it was?

God,everything was great when my dad was here, and now all I see is my mother in fear.

God I don't know what to do, I know I should tell someone, but who?

God, every night I hear her cry, asking herself why.

God, we need to make him pay, let someone else beat him each and everyday.

God, I know you don't like doing bad things to people, but can you just like make him fall off of a steeple?

God, Hearing my mother cry makes me cry, I just wish he would die.

God, please forgive me for saying that, I just wish my mom knew combat.

God, I need you to do something for me, please send my dad back from Tennessee.

God, my dad needs to be back here, so he can make Mike run in fear.

God, I just ask you that one thing, I dint want to see my mom in pain.

~* This isn't about my family it's about one of my friends family*~