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by Someone special.. Apr 20, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Nobody deserves to be beaten Thats what my teacher says But my teacher must be wrong In many many ways I am beaten regularly Because i deserve it so much My mum says i am dirty She makes me scrub and scrub and scrub Till the invisible dirt on my skin Is all gone away I am told that i don't deserve mummy Because she is so kind they say Once when i ate too much My mummy helped me out She punched me in the stomach Until all the food came out I am told she is a wonderful mummy And i should always think that now But i don't want to be beaten So i am ending in the only way i know how I am putting on my white dress My mummy says it is pure I am slitting my wrist with the razor My mummy will be angry I'm sure I'm sorry mummy I'm dirty And I'm sorry about the dress But when i see you in heaven I will promise to look my bestPlease comment and tell me what you thought of this poem..