> > > Girl:I have to tell you something. > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: What? > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: I really like you. And I... I think I'm > > > falling in love with you. > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: Ok... > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: What do you mean 'ok'? > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: I don't like you like that... > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Why not? > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: I can't tell you... maybe another time... > > > > > > > > > > > > From then on, the girl kept asking the boy 'Why > > > not?' whenever she saw him, and he kept answering > > > the same answer of 'I'll tell you later.' Finally > > > the girl got fed up. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: I'm tired of this! Tell me why you don't like > > > me! > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: Do you really wanna know why? > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Yes! > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: It's because you're uglier than ANYTHING! > > > What's the point of going out with someone when > > > they're not pretty?! > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: But... I... > > > > > > > > > > > > Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone! > > > > > > > > > > > > The boy leaves and the girl is sitting there alone, > > > crying her heart out... Then her cell phone rings. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Hello? > > > > > > > > > > > > Mom: Sweetheart? I want you to go home, ok? I'l l be > > > home from work in a few hours. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Alright Mom. > > > > > > > > > > > > Mom: I love you. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: I love you too, Mom. > > > > > > > > > > > > Mom: Bye Bye. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: Bye > > > > > > > > > > > > The girl heads home and once she got there, she went > > > in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. > > > > > > > > > > > > Girl: I'm not pretty enough... > > > > > > > > > > > > She set to work, knowing fully well what she was > > > going to do. 2 hours later, her Mom came home and > > > heard the bath water running. She went upstairs to > > > find the hallway flooded so she knocked on the door. > > > > > > > > > > > > Mom: Honey? Are you alright? > > > > > > > > > > > > She opened the door and was shocked at the site. The > > > bath was overflowing onto the floor, and the water > > > was tinted red. She walked over to see what was > > > inside and screamed. There, her little girl was > > > lying with cuts all over her f ace and wrists. Her > > > Mom backed away and was going to run to call the > > > police when something caught her eye. On the mirror, > > > am I pretty enough now? > > > > > > > > > > > > No one deserves to be told that by someone they > > > love. If you find it messed up then forward this to > > > everyone you know. > > > > > > > > > > > > A person's appearance doesn't count. What counts is > > > their heart inside of them and their personality. No > > > one wants to be told they're not good enough... > > >
Please copy and paste this to your blog if u hav a heart.
I listened to your feelings. I heard what you had to say. I thought you wanted me to stay. You sold me to a stranger and didn't say good-bye. He left me outside and didn't even play. He didn't come out to feed me. I had almost no water. He came outside to beat me, I do not know why. He drove me to the woods and left me there to die. I really miss you, mom. I didn't want to go. I hope you remember me as the days go by. I look down at you and smile happily as I see you and your new family playing with a different pet. I hope everybody will try to stop animal abuse so they don't end up like me. STOP ANIMAL 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.
There are thousands of kids out there just like Becky. And you can help.
pass this on and maybe just maybe you can help a child just like becky
