Story#3 I'm laying in a cage I'm feeling scared and sad I've been here for a week I was left by my dad I joined him as a puppy He fast became my friend He cared for me with love Said he'd love me to the end Then my dad got older He found a new mate She really didn't like me Said I was out of date They brought me here a week ago A lady took me at the desk She put me in this cage And left me with the rest A whole week has passed I'm still here alone He hasn't come back He's left me all alone The lady's coming to me Lifting me up She takes me to a table And says, "Good pup". She's pulling out a needle It stings like a bee Now she is crying Saying bye to me He left me here alone He stopped loving me He left me in a cage But now I'm free.
Story #4 Mommy mommy I've been bad I never meant to make you sad And make you hurt me Mommy mommy I love you I hope you know that its true I never meant to make you yell Mommy mommy Why are calling me Those funny names I thought you said we could never play games Daddy daddy Why do have a gun under your bed? And daddy why Are you threating to put it to my head? Daddy daddy Why are so mean? I never meant for my bruise to be seen! Daddy dadddy The nurse asks who did this I say you did it And when she says "Oh my" I tell her it was just a lie But I guess she knew the truth Daddy daddy Mommy mommy Why did you hurt me?
story #5 Her dad was a drunk Her mom was an addict Her parents kept her Locked in an attic Her only friend was a little toy bear It was old and worn out And had patches of hair She always talked to it When no one's around She lays there and hugs it Not a peep of sound Until her parents unlock the door Some more and more pain She'll have to endore A bruise on her leg A scar on her face Why would she be In such a horrible place? But she grabs her bear And softly crys She loves her parents But they want her to die She sits in the corner Quiet but thinking, God, why? Why is My life always sinking? Such a bad life For a sad little kid She'd get beaten and beaten For anything she did Then one night Her mom came home high The poor child was hit and slapped As hours went by Then her mom suddenly Grabbed for a blade It was sharp and pointy One that she made She thrusted the blade Right in her chest, You deserve to die You worthless pest! The mom walked out Leaving the girl slowly dieing She grabbed her bear And again sgarliced crying Police showed up At the small little house They quickly barged in Everything was as quiet as a mouse One officer slowly Opened a door To find the sad little girl Lieing on the floor It must have been bad To go through so much harm But at least she died With her best friend in her arms
18 years, 8 months & 12 days ago
