"Stop Child Abuse"
what is meant??
Think it for yourself.
You know what....
"Child abuse" can be defined as causing or permitting any harmful or offensive contact on a child's body; and, any communication or transaction of any kind which humiliates, shames, or frightens the child. Some child development experts go a bit further, and define child abuse as any act or omission, which fails to nurture or in the upbringing of the children.
The children is our future generations.
so PEOLPE out there!!
so PEOLPE out there!!
please wake up!!
STOP CHILD ABUSE...
this story i found when i searched about "Stop Child Abuse" in google
so i would like to share with everyone.
My name is Sarah
I am but 3
My eyes are swollen,
I cannot see
I must be stupid
I must be bad
what else could
make my daddy so
mad?
I wish i were better
I wish i werent ugly
Then maybe my
mommy would still
want to hug me
I cant speak at all
I cant do no
wrong
Or 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
and maybe i'll get just
one whipping tonight
Dont 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
he suffers at work
He slaps me and hits
me
And yells at me more
I finally get free
I run for the door
He's already locked it
I start to bawl
He fakes me and
throws me
Against the hard wall
I fall to the floor
with bones nearly
broken
My daddy continues
with more bad words
spoken
I'm sorry I scream
But now its to late
His face had been
twisted
Into unimaginable hate
The hurt the pain
Again and again
Oh god have mercy
Oh please let it
end
And he finally stops
He heads for the door
I lay there motionless
sprawled on the floor
My name is Sarah
I am but 3
Today my daddy
MURDERED ME
I am but 3
My eyes are swollen,
I cannot see
I must be stupid
I must be bad
what else could
make my daddy so
mad?
I wish i were better
I wish i werent ugly
Then maybe my
mommy would still
want to hug me
I cant speak at all
I cant do no
wrong
Or 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
and maybe i'll get just
one whipping tonight
Dont 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
he suffers at work
He slaps me and hits
me
And yells at me more
I finally get free
I run for the door
He's already locked it
I start to bawl
He fakes me and
throws me
Against the hard wall
I fall to the floor
with bones nearly
broken
My daddy continues
with more bad words
spoken
I'm sorry I scream
But now its to late
His face had been
twisted
Into unimaginable hate
The hurt the pain
Again and again
Oh god have mercy
Oh please let it
end
And he finally stops
He heads for the door
I lay there motionless
sprawled on the floor
My name is Sarah
I am but 3
Today my daddy
MURDERED ME
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