I am 22 years old I have a son who was born on december 22 2008 Keaton Austin He is my life now I have never been so happy or have so much love for one person I could not ask for a better life.... Well not much to tell about me just ask if you want to know anything.THIS NEXT PART IN HERE IS A POEM THAT I READ AND I LOVE IT PLEASE READ THIS
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 cant do a wrong I cant speak at all Or else im locked up
All day long.When im awake im all alone
The house is dark My folks arent home When my mommy does come home I'll try and be nice,
So maybe ill just get One whipping tonight.I just heard a car My daddy is back From Chariles bar I hear him curse My name is called I press myself Against the wall
I try to hide From his evil eyes Im so afraid now I'm starting to cry He finds me weeping alls me ugly words,
He says its my fault He suffers at work He slaps and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free
And run to the door Hes 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, "Im sorry!",
I scream But its now much to late
His face has been twisted Into a unimaginable shape The hurt and the pain Again and again O please God, have mercy! O 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 Chris I am three, Tonight my daddy
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