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Life is not measured by the breaths we take, but by the moments that
take our breath away.


Keep smiling, it makes people wonder what you're up to."

Best friends are the people that know all about and still put up with you.

Hard work pays off in the future, laziness pays off now.

What happens if you get scared half to death twice?

Love is like a rose in winter, only the strong survive.


Smile, and the world will smile with you. Laugh and they'll all think your on drugs.
Silence is golden, duct tape is silver.

I Do Whatever My Rice Krispies Tell Me To.

If you die, I'll kill you.

Trust your instincts and listen to your friends, because they may be right when you don't want them to be.

Birdie, birdie, in the sky, why'd you do that in my eye? Looks like sugar, tastes like sap. OMG! IT'S BIRDIE CRAP!


I did my homework! I just forgot to write it down

 


My name is Chris
I am three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot 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 cant do a wrong
I cant speak at all
Or else I'm locked up
All day long.
When I'm awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come home
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe ill just get
One whipping tonight.
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Chariles bar.
I hear him curse
My name is called
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
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault
He suffers at work.
He slaps and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And run to the door
Hes 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 to late
His face has been twisted
Into a unimaginable shape
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
O please God, have mercy!
O 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 Chris
I am three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me


This is a poem I got from a friend of mine that I wanted to share with anyone
who wanted to read it.

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Heather Pursley
December 8, 2006
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