*~*~*Sarah*~*~* 

My name is Sarah 
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 Sarah 
And I am but three, 
Tonight my daddy  
Murdered me.

There are thousands of kids out there just like Sarah.  And you can help. Sickens me to my soul, and if you just read this and don't pass it on, I pray for your forgiveness, cause you would have to be one heartless person to not be effected by this e-mail. And because you are effected,  do something about it!! So all I am asking you to do, is take some time to send this on and acknowledge that  
this stuff does happen, and that people like her dad do live in our society, and pray for child abuse to  wither out and die, but also pray for the safety of our youth. 
 
Please pass this poem on as a blue ribbon against child abuse, because as crazy as it might sound, it might just indirectly change a life. Hey, you NEVER  know. 
Please forward if you are 
 
      *~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE*~*~*



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