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      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.

     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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