Have a heart, read this...

Have a heart...read this...

Her dad was a drunk.

Her mom was an addict.

Her parents kept her locked up in an attic.
 
Her only friend was a little toy bear.

It was old and worn out and had patches of hair.

She always talked to it when no one's around.

She lays there and hugs it not a peep of sound.

Until her parents unlock the door... Some more and more pain, She'll have to endure

A bruise on her leg

A scar on her face

Why would she be in such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear and softly crys

She loves her parents, but they want her to die

She sits in the corner, Quiet but thinking, "Please God, why is my life always sinking? "

Such a bad life, For a sad little kid

She'd get beaten and beaten, For anything that she did

Then one night, her mom came home high

And the poor child was beaten

As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly grabbed for a blade

It was sharp and pointy, It was one that she's made

She thrusted the blade right in her chest, "You deserve to die You worthless pest!"

The mom walked out, Leaving the girl slowly dying

She grabbed her bear and again started crying

Police showed up at the small little house

Then quickly barged in

Everything quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly opened a door

To find the little girl lying on the floor

It must have been bad to go through such harm

But at least she died with her best friend in her arms

A child dies every day from child abuse. There are millions of others just like her, who get abused,or worse. Have you ever took the time to think how lucky you were to have parents that cared for you? And if you have an ounce of pity in you for this little child and hate child abuse with a passion you will help out those abused children and let them know that someone cares for them.I care for them, and i know those who have a heart also feel the same way i do. Together we can save little kids just like this child.