My name is Sarah
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 were not ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I cannot speak at all
I cannot do a wrong
Or else I am locked up
All the daylong.
When I awake, I am all alone
The house is dark
My folks are not home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I will get just
One whipping tonight.
Do not 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 to hide
From his evil eyes
I am so afraid now
I am starting to cry
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says it is 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 has 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 it’s 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 Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me!


And you can help, Sickens me to the soul, And if you read this and don’t pass it on, I pray for your forgiveness Because you would have to be One heartless person To not be effected By this Poem And because u r effected, Do something about it! So all I ask you to do is pass this on, IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!!