My Name Is Misty

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'm awake
I'm all alone,
The house is dark
The folks aren't home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice
So maybe I'll just get
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 it's my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more
I finally get free
And 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 it's much too late
His face is twisted
Into unimaginable hate
The hurt and the pain
Again and again,
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh, please let it end!
And finally he stops
And heads for the door
While I lie there motionless
Sprawled out on the floor
My name is Misty
I am but three
And tonight my daddy murdered me.

This was just forwarded to me, and I decided to post this....

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