My eyes are swollen and I can not see,
To my mommy and my daddy i am bad,
Maybe that is why they get so mad.
Maybe if I was better they wouldn't smack me,
Or get charlie the dog to attack me.
Maybe if i were pretty my mommy would love me,
Then maybe, just maybe, she would want to hug me.
Shh!!! I just heard a car...
My daddy is back from charlies bar...
As he walks up the steps he screams my name...
As though I do nothing but bring him shame...
I hide in the hall closet so maybe he won't find me,
But to late, he's already spotted me.
He picks me up and throws me down,
With no signs of kindness on his face, just a frown.
He hits me and slaps me,
Harder with every hit, i'm crying now, and putting up a fit.
He eases away, and i dash for the door ,
But to late, it's locked, he throws me down to the floor.
The pain hurts so bad,
What did I ever do to my dad?
He gets up and walks away,
Leaving my small little body lieing on the floor...
My name is sarah. I am but 3,
And tonight my daddy murdered me. =.[