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WitchiNR1

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The virgin test ( i failed ) XD

1st Jan 2010 06:38

16 years, 6 months & 12 days ago

Try not 2 CRY

11th Dec 2009 03:39

16 years, 7 months & 2 days ago

Written by a GUY ;D XD

7th Dec 2009 11:58

16 years, 7 months & 5 days ago

No Beggers

1st May 2009 10:50

17 years, 2 months & 13 days ago

pls comment 2 my gallery

1st Mar 2009 09:24

17 years, 4 months & 13 days ago

LoOk 4 the LeTTerS

24th Oct 2008 10:10

17 years, 8 months & 20 days ago

PLEASE COMMENT TO THIS POEM!-it means a lot 2 me

19th Oct 2008 12:23

17 years, 8 months & 25 days ago

Check out these pics

18th Oct 2008 11:22

17 years, 8 months & 26 days ago

WitchiNR1 9 Comments

PLEASE COMMENT TO THIS POEM!-it means a lot 2 me

17 years, 8 months & 25 days ago

19th Oct 2008 12:23

##Against CHILD abuse!##

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

My comments: I wish there would be no one like Becky, but sadly there is. It's one of those things in this world that aren't right, one of the things we should never just forget or try not to see.