I Hate Child Abuse
Her Dad Was A Drunk
Her Mum An Addict
Her Parents Kept Her
Locked In The Attic
Her Only Friend- A Little Toy Bear
It Was Old And Worn Out
And Had Dirty Patches Of Hair
But She Always Talked To It
Laying There She Hugs It Tight
The Silent Air Just Wasn’t Right
Until Her Parents Unlock The Door
The Little Bear Falls To The Floor
More Pain Comes And The Some More
Which She Has To Endure
A Bruise On Her Leg, Scars On Her Face
Why Would She Be In Such A Horrible Place?
So She Grabs Her Bear
And Starts To Cry
She Loves Her Parents
But They Want Her To Die
She Sits In The Corner
Quiet But Thinking “God Why?”
Such A Bad Life
For A Sad Little Kid
She’d Get Beaten And Beaten
For Anything She Did
The One Night
Her Mum Came Home High
The Poor Child Was Slapped
As Hours Went By
Then Her Mum Suddenly
Grabbed For A Blade
Sharp And Pointy
One That She’d Made
She Thrusted The Blade
Right Into Her Chest
She Calmly Whispered
“You Deserve To Die You Worthless Pest”
Before The Mum Walked Out
She Watched The Girl Slowly Dying
The Kid Reached For Her Little Bear
Once Again She Was Crying
The Police Showed Up
At The Abandoned House
They Quickly Barged In
But It Was Quiet As A Mouse
One Officer Slowly
Opened The Door
To Find The A Sad Little Girl
Lying Stiff On The Floor
It Must Have Been Bad
For Her To Be Alone When She Died
But Atleast Through All That Harm
She Always Had Her Best Friend At Her Side.
THIS IS FICTION! I Hate Child Abuse- Its Sick And Twisted And Wrong. I Wanted This Poem To Show How Kids Who Do Get Abused Suffer Lonliness, Self Doubt, Sadness and Lots Of Pain. Children Are Innocent Creatures Created By Us Humans.
My Heart Goes To Anyone Who Has Ever Suffered Child Abuse <3
