For my abused friends

I sit here tonight on Jesus' knee daddy.
What I did to make you hate me, I still don't know.
Jesus says I need to forgive you.
He will forgive you too.

It doesn't hurt me anymore daddy.
The bone you snapped when you shoved it in the door.
I didn't mean to spill your coffee daddy.
I tripped over my shoe.
Forgive me daddy.
I really did not mean to.

I am a Princess daddy.
Jesus says so.
Why didn't you think I am a Princess daddy?
You are a King.
Jesus says you just did not know.
Was your daddy mean to you too?

Mommie will be here soon.
Jesus knows this.
He said you will hurt mommie too.
Please don't hurt her daddy.
She loves you so much.
Don't you love her too?

Daddy, will you forgive me for making you hate me?
I didn't mean to be bad.
You said I am a bad, bad girl for telling my teacher.
I know I wasn't suppose to tell.
When you touched my 'private place',
It hurt so bad daddy.
Jesus said this was not bad of me daddy.
It was bad of you.

I didn't mean to get you in trouble with the policemen.
Daddy.
Please don't go.
I didn't want you to go to jail.
I just didn't want it to hurt me anymore.
It even hurt to go pottie daddy.
It doesn't hurt anymore.

MOMMIE!!!!!

Oh mommie.
Jesus told me you were coming to see me.
I LOVE YOU MOMMIE!!!

Please forgive me daddy.
I hope you do not come here too.