Author has written 7 stories for Yu-Gi-Oh, Harry Potter, and Misc. Plays/Musicals.
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Post this in your profile if you hate child abuse:
Her name was Jenny
This is what happened
When she was
Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
parents kept her
Locked in an attic
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
had patches of hair
She always talked to it
no one is around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep
Until her parents
unlock the door
more and more pain
She'll have to endure
bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
She loves her parents
But they want her to
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking, God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "
a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and
For anything she did
Then one night
mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
thrust the blade
Right into her chest,
" You deserve to
You worthless pest! "
The mom walked out
the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
Police showed up
At the small
They quickly barged in
Everything was as
quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor
must have been bad
To go through so much harm
least she died
With her best friend in her arms
this on your profile if you hate child abuse!
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