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Sarah
MY NAME IS SARAH I AM 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 CANT SPEAK AT ALL ,I CANT DO A WRONG OR ELSE T'M LOCKED UP ALL THE DAY LONG.
WHEN I WAKE, IM ALONE. THE HOUSE IS DARK MY FOLKS ARNT HOME WHEN MY MOMMY DOES COME IL TRY TO BE NICE, SO MAYBE IL GET JUST ONE WHIPPING TONIGHT.
DONT MAKE A SOUND!! I JUST HEARD A CAR MY DADDY IS BACK FROM CHARLIES BAR. I HEAR HIM CURSE MY NAME HE CALLS I PRESS MYSELF AGAINST THE WALL
AS I TRY AND HIDE FROM HIS EVIL EYES IM SO AFRAID NOW, IM 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 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 CONTINES WITH MORE BAD WORDS SPOKEN. "IM SORRY!" I SCREAM BUT ITS NOW MUCH TO LATE HIS FACE HAS BEEN TWISTED INTO UNIMAGINABLE HATE
THE HURT THE PAIN AGAIN AND AGAIN OH PLEASE GOD GIVE 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.
After reading this, I hope you know how fortunate you are to be in such a good family condition, please help stop Child Abuse!