child abuse

baley's child abuse poem

A Nightmare

My Name Is Baley
I love my mommy so
But now its time
I tell you ???bout my life
With My daddy???s wife
We had much fun,
We giggled we laughed.
But now I tell you what I dream of
What might???ve happened in the past.
My daddy could???ve killed me.
I could???ve ran away.
But now I am telling
What could???ve happened one day.
I could???ve mopped the floor
And each day run for the door.
It would be locked.
And I would begin to cry.
I could???ve been in my room.
And heard a loud slam.
I could???ve ran in my closet.
So scared I was shivering.
I could???ve been in there and my daddy opened the door.
And he point a gun to my head.
I could???ve cried, ???Have Mercy!!!!???
And I run to my bed.
Crying with the sheets over my head.
He yell ???Good Girl! Now stay there til??? your dead!???
He could???ve walked out the door
And locked it.
I would???ve yelled for my mommy.
She wouldn???t come.
And I would run.
I would run to the closet,
Hide myself behind the clothes
And try to find my blessing rose.
That my mom gave to me as a child
She would tell me I am very mild.
I scream and I yell.
My daddy opens the door to give me dinner.
I kick him down and run for the door.
He takes out his gun and says,
???You Idiot! U should???ve known!???
I scream and I yell.
But it???s to late.
He pulled the trigger.
There I lay dead on the floor
My mom slams open the door and looks at him
He points it to her and pulls the trigger.
She lays there dead on the floor.
The next night he woke up.
He got a drink.
Pulled out his gun,
And pulled the trigger.
There all three of us lay there dead on the floor.
And thats what could???ve happened.

Child abuse is wrong. It should end. Put this on ur blog to try to end child abuse!