*~*~ AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~





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 mummy


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 day long.


When I awake I'm all alone


The house is dark


My parents aren't home


When my mummy does come


I'll try and be nice,


So maybe I'll get just get


One whipping tonight.


Don't make a sound!


I just heard a car


My daddy is back


From falselie'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


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, 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.


As sad as it sounds,
There are thousands of kids out there just like Becky that need your help..
*~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~