stop child abuse!!

Tears On My Pillow
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I run to my room and listen
to my music to try to drown
out the crying. I lay my head down on my pillow as I hear one last scream then scilence. I think to myself " Why does daddy take his anger out on Madie my 10 year old sister" I pretend to be sleeping so maybe he wont hurt me too. As I hear my door open I peek out of the corner of my eye and I see a police officier. I quess someone heard my sister crying and called the cops.I start crying and ask " Where is Madie?" The officer says she is already in the ambulance on her way to the hospital and your father is on his way to jail" I said really soft "thank you for saving Madie and I" The officer says "Come on you are going to your moms and later you can go to see your sister." On the way to my moms I clutch onto my teddy bear and think why was daddy so mad and what made him take his anger out on Madie. As we pull up to my moms I run out of the car and into her arms and as I was crying I said " I'm home mommy and I want to stay" she says " don't worry you can stay as long as you need just don't leave me again."
Two weeks later while the father and the two girls and their mother are at the court telling their side of the story and the father was found guilty and sentenced to life in prison for abuseing his two daughters and their step mom who was found dead in the backyard buried. The two girls and their mother go home and pack to move to Flordia where they will start a new and better life.
cutiemegan may have made up this story but this happens all the time and I am against it!!(and so is cutiemegan)
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Child Abuse
Her name was Auroura
She was only five
This is what happened
When she was alive
Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic
Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair
She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound
Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endore
A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "
Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "
The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying
Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor
It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms
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*~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~*
My name is Becky
I am but 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 can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and 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 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
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 its now much 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 there motionless
Sprawled on the floor
My name is Becky
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.
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