A poem called Misty,Its written about abused children,((Tears))

A friend of mine just sent this to me,Its about Child abuse, and will bring tears to your eyes as it did mine.(((Tears>)



> > "Misty"
> > My name is Misty
> > I am but three,
> > My eyes are swollen
> > I cannot see,
> > I must be stupid,
> > I must be bad,
> > What else could have made
> > 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'tspeak 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 arent 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 Misty
> > And I am but three,
> > Tonight my daddy
> > Murdered me.

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