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sweetlyperfect

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Cancer: Uncle Al.

26th Dec 2009 19:30

16 years & 7 months ago

Pet goals that I'll never reach.

13th Nov 2009 09:46

16 years, 8 months & 15 days ago

CHRYSTAL. <3333

16th Oct 2009 12:53

16 years, 9 months & 12 days ago

100 hundred questions about MEH!

6th Jul 2009 03:35

17 years & 24 days ago

I'm obsessed with Roleplay!

29th May 2009 19:45

17 years, 1 month & 30 days ago

Alt codes read bottom before trying

17th Mar 2009 10:59

17 years, 4 months & 11 days ago

Chid abuse: Becky's story...

27th Nov 2008 15:59

17 years & 8 months ago

sweetlyperfect 23 Comments

Chid abuse: Becky's story...

17 years & 8 months ago

27th Nov 2008 15:59

My name is Becky
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 Becky
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.

You may be able to help children that have the same problem, but lived to see the day they were free. Every day men and women help children in the orphanage and you should too. Stand up for a abused child today.

Teddy, I've been bad again,
My Mommy told me so;
I'm not quite sure what I did wrong,
But I thought that you might know.

When I woke up this morning,
I knew that she was mad;
Cause she was crying awful hard,
And yelling at my dad.

I tried my best to be real good,
And do just what she said;
I cleaned my room all by myself,
I even made my bed.

But I spilled milk on my good shirt,
When she yelled at me to hurry;
And I guess she didn't hear me,
When I told her I was sorry.

'Cause she hit me awful hard, you see,
And called me funny names;
And told me I was really bad,
And I should be ashamed!

When I said, "I love you, Mommy,"
I guess she didn't understand;
Cause she yelled at me to shut my mouth.
Or I'd get smacked again.

So I came up here to talk to you,
Please tell me what to do;
'Cause I really love my Mommy,
And I know she loves me, too.

And I don't think my Mommy means,
To hit me quite so hard;
I guess sometimes, grown ups forget
How really big they are!

So Teddy, I wish you were real,
And you weren't just a bear;
Then you could help me find a way
To tell Mommies everywhere.

To please try hard to understand.
How sad it makes us feel;
'Cause the outside pain soon goes a way,
But the inside never heals!

And if we could make them listen,
Maybe then they'd understand;
So other children just like me,
Wouldn't have to hurt again.

But for now, I guess I'll hold you tight,
And pretend the pain's not there;
I know you'd never hurt me,
So Goodnight, Teddy Bear!

thats sad

16 years, 9 months & 20 days ago

8th Oct 2009 10:46

I wasn't being sensitive. I was actually being quite polite to her. I was trying to inform her of the fact that it was my blog, and people could post as they like. Nothing more.

16 years, 10 months & 29 days ago

30th Aug 2009 18:24

if you are rude to silverstar, you are rude to me. so be freakin nice!

i know her very well.... and i know she was just trying to lighten the mood!

why you gotta be so sensitive!?!

16 years, 10 months & 30 days ago

29th Aug 2009 18:54

that is so upsetting I might cry and I have heard the story before