DONT drink and DRIVE

Don't Drink and Drive...PLEASE...

Dear mom:

I went to a party,
And remembered what you said.

You told me not to drink, Mom
So I had a sprite instead.

I felt proud of myself,
The way you said I would,
That I didn't drink and drive,
Though some friends said I should.

I made a healthy choice,
And your advice to me was right,
The party finally ended,
And the kids drove out of sight.

I got into my car,
Sure to get home in one piece,
I never knew what was coming, Mom
Something I expected least.

Now I'm lying on the pavement,
And I hear the policeman say,
The kid that caused this wreck was drunk,
Mom, his voice seems far away.

My own blood's all around me,
As I try hard not to cry.
I can hear the paramedic say,
This girl is going to die.

I'm sure the guy had no idea,
While he was flying high,
Because he chose to drink and drive,
Now I would have to die.

So why do people do it, Mom
Knowing that it ruins lives?
And now the pain is cutting me,
Like a hundred stabbing knives.

Tell sister not to be afraid, Mom
Tell daddy to be brave,
And when I go to heaven,
Put Daddy's Girl on my grave.

Someone should have taught him,
That it's wrong to drink and drive.
Maybe if his parents had,
I'd still be alive.

My breath is getting shorter, Mom
I'm getting really scared.
These are my final moments,
And I'm so unprepared.

I wish that you could hold me Mom,
As I lie here and die.
I wish i could say
I love you and Goodbye...

AGAINST CHILD ABUSE

*~*~ 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 mummy


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 day long.


When I awake I'm all alone


The house is dark


My parents aren't home


When my mummy does come


I'll try and be nice,


So maybe I'll get just get


One whipping tonight.


Don't make a sound!


I just heard a car


My daddy is back


From falselie'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


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, 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.


As sad as it sounds,
There are thousands of kids out there just like Becky that need your help..
*~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~