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Marissa525

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To all of the people I thank

30th Apr 2009 17:01

17 years, 2 months & 7 days ago

Dear Mom,

31st Mar 2009 02:13

17 years, 3 months & 8 days ago

Notes to self

3rd Mar 2009 08:38

17 years, 4 months & 5 days ago

Random Poems

17th Feb 2009 15:57

17 years, 4 months & 18 days ago

Guest Book

14th Jan 2009 15:04

17 years, 5 months & 22 days ago

TAlk

10th Jan 2009 14:09

17 years, 5 months & 26 days ago

Vampires

29th Dec 2008 19:52

17 years, 6 months & 7 days ago

The Outcast

28th Dec 2008 15:11

17 years, 6 months & 8 days ago

Emo

26th Aug 2008 17:56

17 years, 10 months & 11 days ago

This is so sad but these things happen everyday!!

7th Jul 2008 16:32

18 years ago

Marissa525 10 Comments

This is so sad but these things happen everyday!!

18 years ago

7th Jul 2008 16:32

Her name was Auroura
She was only five
This is what happened
When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic

Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair

She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound

Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endore

A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die

She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "

Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did

Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made

She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying

Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor

It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms

A child dies every day from child abuse. And if you have an ounce of pity in you for little Auroura and you hate child abuse with a passion you will repost this and help out those abused children and let them know that someone cared for them. If you don't then you should go to frikin hell, this is horrible what happened to these innocent children. It doesn't take that long to repost only about 10 seconds so please just do it. its worth it to let everyone see this.
some people are so cruel... this is terible but it hapens so much we cant ignore

~X~
These things can happen to the niccest sweetes people in th whole world.and they usally happen in the fraction of a second

sad story =[ and very touching)Get tissues,it might make you cry!

I got this from someone else:

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny,
are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.
She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."
His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me."
"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"
Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''
"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
"My mommy loves white roses."
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.
I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young
woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical
state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the
life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.
Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is
still, to this day, hard to imagine.
And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have 2 choices:
1) Repost this message,
or
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

demHoligan

it is so.... sad
e parents should not have done dat

17 years & 15 days ago

24th Jun 2009 10:12

omg,
that story about the little boy gave me sad shivers and wet eyes :[

17 years & 1 month ago

7th Jun 2009 21:17

I know... its so so so so so sad, and i know that boy feels about being abused!!!!

17 years, 2 months & 18 days ago

19th Apr 2009 15:02

I read your other profile about the little boy but this is just as sad

17 years, 3 months & 19 days ago

19th Mar 2009 15:28

Thats cruel. ;-;

Thats just sad.

17 years, 4 months & 5 days ago

2nd Mar 2009 15:12

I almost cried there. And I'm crying now.

17 years, 4 months & 7 days ago

1st Mar 2009 11:15

they r SAD!! And these type of abusing ppl NEED to go to HELL!

17 years, 9 months & 24 days ago

12th Sep 2008 20:03

I agree with cracker....I can't well I can in a way I here it watch it everyday on the news and in the paper but it's so sad..Thank you for posting this and the story about the little boy losing his mom and sister...I'm going to copy and paste them to my profile...

17 years, 9 months & 25 days ago

11th Sep 2008 21:53

how can people do that to their children. they deserve to go to hell...