Let me tell you a saddening story. Ok here it goes.
One day a normal girl liked a boy. She always thought that he liked her too. When ever she was with her best friend or something, and he was looking at them, she would blush and think that he is hers forever. So one day she asked him out.
Girl: Hey! Wats sup?
Boy: Nothin' much.
Girl: So do you want to go out sometimes?
Boy: You know, I'll think about. Bye.
The boy walked away extremely fast. The girl waited for a reply for quite a long time. Trying to get his attention. But he always saw her and then went some where else. She wondered why the boy wasn't looking at her randomly anymore. One day, she asked.
Girl: Sooooo are we gonna go out soon?
Boy: Ummm sorry, I've met someone else.
Girl: Ohhh...was it somebody before me.
Boy: No. I met someone cooler and prettier. Now please go away.
Girl: Oh...well okay then.
She was depressed. Destroyed. No self confidence left. Her Mom urged her to go out. So she did. To her favorite ice cream parlor. When she went through the doors she took a seat. Waiting. Gloomyed face and all of a sudden she saw her best friend dating the guy she really likes kissing. Horrified. She ran out the parlor. Her best friend and love didn't even care. She was torn into pieces and became almost crazy. Her Mom didn't even talk to her or Dad. Then she made a plan to take her revenge. She invited her friend over. Her parents were at work at the time. While her friend thought she was making some snacks, she instead took a butcher knife out of the knife holder. While her friend wasn't looking she came up to her and said....
Girl: You stole my boyfriend...you stole my life...now your life will be gone! *crazy laugh*
Best Friend: Ahhhh!!!!!!
After that. She looked herself in the mirror. Thought she wasn't pretty enough. She decided to take her dead best friend body and cut it up her face.. Used the blood on her bedroom wall and it said "Want to kiss me now?". Made her friend lay down on her bed upward and made her smile while holding a teddybear. As for herself. She decided to go back into the bathroom....
Her Mom and Dad got back home and saw there was water coming down the hallway. Her Mom went by herself to see. When she opened the bathroom she screamed! The bathtub was over flowing with her daughter's body, her face cut up and her arms. On the mirror with blood written it said "Am I pretty enough?". Soon enough her Dad found out about the room and his daughter's best friend's body.
This story is about that you should be honest because sometimes it can hurt the ppl A LOT. Best friends, I don't think it should be legal for u to become boyfriends with ur best friends lover. And that's why Love isn't so lovely.
My Name Is Baley I love my mommy so But now its time I tell you ???bout my life With My daddy???s wife We had much fun, We giggled we laughed. But now I tell you what I dream of What might???ve happened in the past. My daddy could???ve killed me. I could???ve ran away. But now I am telling What could???ve happened one day. I could???ve mopped the floor And each day run for the door. It would be locked. And I would begin to cry. I could???ve been in my room. And heard a loud slam. I could???ve ran in my closet. So scared I was shivering. I could???ve been in there and my daddy opened the door. And he point a gun to my head. I could???ve cried, ???Have Mercy!!!!??? And I run to my bed. Crying with the sheets over my head. He yell ???Good Girl! Now stay there til??? your dead!??? He could???ve walked out the door And locked it. I would???ve yelled for my mommy. She wouldn???t come. And I would run. I would run to the closet, Hide myself behind the clothes And try to find my blessing rose. That my mom gave to me as a child She would tell me I am very mild. I scream and I yell. My daddy opens the door to give me dinner. I kick him down and run for the door. He takes out his gun and says, ???You Idiot! U should???ve known!??? I scream and I yell. But it???s to late. He pulled the trigger. There I lay dead on the floor My mom slams open the door and looks at him He points it to her and pulls the trigger. She lays there dead on the floor. The next night he woke up. He got a drink. Pulled out his gun, And pulled the trigger. There all three of us lay there dead on the floor. And thats what could???ve happened.
Child abuse is wrong. It should end. Put this on ur blog to try to end 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 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.
There are thousands of kids out there just like Becky. And you can help.
Sickens me to my soul, and if you just read this and don't pass it on I pray for your forgiveness, cause you would have to be one heartless person to not be effected by this story. And because you are affected, do something about it!! So all I am asking you to do, is take some time to send this on and acknowledge that this stuff does happen, and that people like her dad do live in our society, and I pray for child abuse to wither out and die, but also pray for the safety of our youth.
Please pass this poem on because as crazy as it might sound, it might just indirectly change a life. Hey, you NEVER know.
