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Thursday, March 23, 2006


very very sad poem
My name is Misty, I am but three
my eyes are swollen shut 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 I get locked up all day long

when I awake I'm all alone
the house is dark my folks aren't home
when my mommy comes home I'll try to 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 Charlies 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 start 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 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 now its much to late
his face has been twisted into unimaginable hate

the hurt and the pain again & again
oh please god have mercy! oh 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 Misty and I am but three
and tonight... My daddy murdered me


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