| My name is Misty, I am but three. My eyes are swollen, I can not 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 no wrong. Or else I'm locked up, All day long. When i awake, I am alone. The house is dark, My folks aren't home. When my mommy does come, I'll try to 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 to hide, From his evil eyes. I'm so afraid now, I'm starting to cry. He finds me weeping, He shoults 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 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 now its 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 motionless, Sprawled on the floor. My name is Misty, And i am but three. Tonight my daddy, Murdered me. |
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