Abuse [ TakE dAdDy aWaY]

by Matti   Apr 16, 2005


This poem is Really Really long, but please vote and comment!
[ Ill do the same For you

The door is locked,
And i am stuck inside,
Trying not to be seen,
Trying to hide,
I look into my mirror,
And burst out in tears,
I heard some awfully things,
My poor little ears,
Its Ben the same all these years,

I dove right in his way,
What could mommy do or say,
She could not just sit there,
And Watch her boy get hit in his face,
I do not blame her for standing up,
And thank-you mom,
If you can hear me from up above,

Oh no bangs on the door,
Quick sister get off the floor,
Hide in my closet,
Under the bed,
No I'll open my window,
Climb out instead,

I lift her up,
And she drops down,
Thats one person safe,
One less frown,

Banging yelling screaming fear,
I hope that daddy will not come near,
Running, jumping,
And out I go,
Through the window,
As he opens the door,

I take her hand,
And we run along,
Wishing that this was a dream,
Wishing mommy never screamed,
Wishing that daddy was dead,
Wishing daddy didn't call me a sped,

Running crying,
Where to go,
Not to my aunts,
I've made that mistake before,
To police is what mommy would say,
If ever in trouble,
And She was away,

Now on pine street,
Just a minute away,
There's daddy to come take us away,
I pick up sister and run as fast as i can,
But quicker than that i feel something touch my hand,

Officer Officer,
Make my daddy stop,
He is hurting my body,
From bottom to top,
He's hurt my feelings,
And damaged my heart,
Tell him that i have never forgot,

Poor little sister,
She is only four,
With red marks on her legs,
And mommy in her heart,
I wish mommy would have stopped,
Right from the start,

Poor little mom,
How i miss her dear,
Shes dead now,
And daddy cut off her ear,

My daddy is foolish,
And he likes to hurt,
He says we cause it,
but its too late for her,

By her i mean sister,
Shes dying off coarse,
Officer please,
Help her first,

Put her in an ambulance,
And take her way,
Don't let her die with mommy,
At least not on the same day,

Daddy you've called me weak,
And now you've made me tiered,
Officer take him away,
Please make daddy go away,

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  • 18 years ago

    by InDePeNdEnT AnD BeAuTiFuL

    Wow..that was a great poem...im sry about ur dad doin that stuff....i guess u could say i kinda no wat ur goin through...see my mom and dad split up when i was like 2 or 3...my mom married this guy Leon and he got on dope real bad...they were married for like 7 or 8 years and then they got a divorce well now my mom is out whorin around and she stays with this guy who beats her all the time...he has out her in the hospital about 6 times in the past 2 months...she wont leave him even tho she says shes going to...if u read a poem i wrote it basically tells how i feel about my mom adn wat has gone on...its called 2 my mom...couldnt think of a name 4 it...but yh anyways that was a great poem...keep up the great work...
    ~sierra~

  • 19 years ago

    by XxIntuitiveAdvicexX

    i know its pretty lond wat i just sent u but plz read it

  • 19 years ago

    by XxIntuitiveAdvicexX

    i fell the samer way c my life was perfect till mom and dad got devorced them my mom got a new boyfriend he got her on drugs and drinkin after a while he strated getting violent he beat on my mom and i use to be in m room crying hoping somebody would take me away from all this i was to young to take up 4 her so i use to sneak out my bedroom window i just have enough to take up 4 my self then my little brothjer was born so now i had to take up for to people he was in my mom and stepdads room and i was in my room oppiste sides of the house when mymoms boyfriend started to hit mom i would here him cry but i ran alll i could i even got hit a couple of times but i got my little bro and ran out the door doging all i could but it was hard cause he si just a new born he shouldnt have to go through all this neither do i i use to cry just makinn my little brotheer was safe after a whjile my mom woulsd take the anger out on me she would hit me my friends at school were just like amber wat happned whilke i tryed to cober the cuts and bruises as much as i could but i would lie and said i fell . when we at supper i had maybe a piece of cheese but one day all we had was a cracker but i let my little brother have it i could taje it finnally i got tooken away from y mom but where thwe hell was my dad he wasnt to be found so i wenrt to foster then my little brother stayed i cried because i knew i couldnt be there to protect him finally thety found my dad and i lived with him in georgia and my little brother went to live with my grandparents in tennessse eventullay me and my dad moved to michigan and one day i had a call that says my little was abused to death cause my mon=m went up there to tennesse and kidnappped my little brother and then she abused him to death my mom prob has all kinnda dieases sh eslept wif like everybody on our trailorpark will 6 months later she was found in her bed she was dead because she has aids i know y ddi she do that

    i know umm i think w ehave alot in common i willl send u a personal message ok willl pleease take the message

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