i exist only in your head……ok maybe not just in your’s.
I am 14 and in the 8th grade. I love U.S history because we have an amazing teacher!! He puts on costumes and Heirs and acts really wierd! I asked if he liked dressing up and he said he likes making kids smile and if he has to make an idiot of himself doing that then so be it! he seriously did!! Anyway in real life i have two cats 5 rabbits three mice and one crab! I love animals!
Click on my eggs!! They could die without you!!!
My pups that are up for reserve:
Pets i have Reserved
Former pets that have moved on-
/pet/7076683 – Cocoa so cute!! Sadly she is the mother of my pups. I hope they are still okay. The owner never comes on! i think she has been gone since she acellerated conception.
Future Pet Names:
Esme I Carlsile
Alice I Jasper
Rosalie I Felix
Bella I Edward
Tanya I Aro
Sioban I Liam
Jane I Alec
Renee I Charlie
Renesme I Jacob
Emily I Sam
Jessica I Ciasus
<font>Build your own Blingee</font>
The this cat
the is cat
The how cat
the you cat
the keep cat
the an cat
the idiot cat
the intertained cat
the for cat
the 25 cat
the seconds cat
Now read it down without the and cat it says: this is how you keep an idiot intertained for 25 seconds.lol
1) I NEED TO TELL YOU A SECRET (LO0K AT #5)
2) THE ANSWER IS (L0OK AT #11)
3) D0NT GET MAD (L0OK AT #15)
4) CALM DOWN DONT BE MAD ( L0OK AT #13)
5) FIRST (L0OK AT #2)
6) D0NT BE THAT MAD (L0OK AT #12)
7) I JUST WANTED TO SAY HI……LOL
8 ) WHAT I WANTED TO TELL YOU IS…(THE ANSWER IS ON #14)
9) BE PATIENT (L0OK AT #4)
10) THIS IS THE LAST TIME IMMA DO THIS (L0OK AT #7)
11) IM NOT MAD WHEN IM SAYIN THIS (L0OK AT#6)
12) S0RRY (L0OK AT #8 )
13) D0NT BE GETTIN ALL HYPE (L0OK AT #10)
14) I D0NT KNOW HOW TO SAY THIS (L0OK AT #3)
15) YOU MUST BE REALLY TICKED OFF (L0OK AT NUMBER #9)
95% of people would go nuts if Edward Cullen jumped off a building. 4% would
yell JUMP. If you are the 1% that would
push him, copy this and paste it and put it in your profile!
Not cool he could jump right back up and kill you!
If a pet dies 75% would say
oh well they were a good pet
20%would cry thier eyes out
if you are one of the 5% that
would give their pet a funeral
then post this to your page.
Thirty ways to get kicked out of Wally World!
1. Set all the alarm clocks to go off at ten minute intervals throughout the day.
2. Challenge other customers to duels with tubes of gift wrap.
3. Re-dress the male mannequins in female clothes.
4. When there are people behind you, walk really slow, especially thin narrow aisles.
5. Walk up to an employee and tell him in an official tone, “I think we’ve got a Code 3 in Housewares,” and see what happens.
6. Play with the automatic doors.
7. Walk up to complete strangers and say, “Hi! I haven’t seen you in so long!…” etc. See if they play along to avoid embarrassment.
8. Ride a display bicycle through the store; claim you’re taking it for a “test drive.”
9. Follow people through the aisles, always staying about five feet away. Continue to do this until they leave the department.
10. As the cashier runs your purchases over the scanner, look mesmerized and say, “Wow. Magic!”
11. Try to put M&M’s on layaway.
12. Move “Caution: Wet Floor” signs to carpeted areas.
13. Set up a tent in the camping department; tell others you’ll only invite them in if they bring pillows.
14. Randomly throw things over into neighboring aisles.
15. When someone asks if you need help, begin to cry and ask, “Why won’t you people just leave me alone?”
16. Make up nonsense products and ask newly hired employees if there are any in stock.
17. Take up an entire aisle in Toys by setting up a full scale battlefield with G.I. Joes vs. the X-Men.
18. Take bets on the battle above.
19. While handling guns in the hunting department, suddenly ask the clerk if he knows where the anti-depressants are.
20. Hold indoor shopping cart races.
21. Dart around suspiciously while humming the theme from Mission: Impossible.
22. Attempt to fit into very large gym bags.
23. Attempt to fit others into very large gym bags.
24. Set up a “Valet Parking” sign in front of the store.
25. Two words: “Marco Polo.”
26. Leave Cheerios in Lawn and Garden, pillows in the pet food aisle, etc.
27. “Re-alphabetize” the CD’s in Electronics.
28. When someone steps away from their cart to look at something, quickly make off with it without saying a word.
29. Relax in the patio furniture until you get kicked out.
30. When an announcement comes over the loudspeaker, assume the fetal position and scream, “No, no! It’s those voices again!”
A white man said,
“Colored people are not allowed here.”
The black man turned around and stood up. He then said:
“Listen sir….when I was born I was BLACK When I grew up I was BLACK, When I’m sick I’m BLACK, When I go in the sun I’m BLACK, When I’m cold I’m BLACK, When I die I’ll be BLACK. But you sir. When you are born you’re PINK When you grow up you’re WHITE, When you’re sick, you’re GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you’re cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?”
The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away… Put this on your page if you HATE discrimination
there is a lot of confusion on what the song is about. so to clear stuff up, this song is based on the Columbine shooting where two teenage boys shot and killed thirteen innocent people, inculding two girls named Cassie and Rachel. Rumors say Cassie was asked if she believed in God. Replying yes, she was shot and killed. Rachel was the first person killed in the shooting as well, and some say they were asked if they believed in God, some say it never happened.
????????????? the Lord
10 Things That Drive Me Crazy 1. People who point at their wrist while asking for the time…. I know where my watch is pal, where the heck is yours? Do I point at my butt when I ask where the toilet is?
2. People who are willing to get off their butt to search the entire room for the T.V. remote because they refuse to walk to the T.V. and change the channel manually.
3. When people say ‘Oh you just want to have your cake and eat it too’. You’re darn right! What good is cake if you can’t eat it?
4. When people say ’it’s always the last place you look’. Of course it is. Why the heck would you keep looking after you’ve found it? Do people do this? Who and where are they?
5. When people say while watching a film ‘did you see that?’. No, I paid $12 to come to the cinema and stare at the stupid floor.
6. People who ask ‘Can I ask you a question?’…… Didn’t really give me a choice there, did ya sunshine?
7. When something is ‘new and improved!’. Which is it? If it’s new, then there has never been anything before it. If it’s an improvement, then there must have been something before it, couldn’t be new.
8. When people say ‘life is short’. What the heck?? Life is the longest thing anyone ever does!! What can you do that’s longer?
9. When you are waiting for the bus and someone asks ‘Has the bus come yet?’. If the bus came would I be standing here,freak?
10. The freakin’ birds that chirp at 5:00 am in the morning! Don’t they know I’m sleeping? Post this on your Profile if this made you laugh! Lol it sure made me laugh!
**95% of people would go nuts if
Miley Cyrus jumped off a building.
4% would yell JUMP. If you are the
1% that would push her, copy this and
paste this on to your profile!
Normal people vs. Twilight fans.
Nomal people are afraid to get run over by a car.?Twilight fans know that edward will save them.
Normal people- Say "OMG, Oh my gosh!?twilight fans- Say- OME! OH MY EDWARD!
Normal people- Are scared of thunderstorms.?Twilight fans- Know the Cullens are playing baseball.
Normal people- Say “Shut up or I’ll tell on you.”?Twilight fans- say “Shut up or I’II provoke the Volturi and blame you.”
Normal people- Think vampires are like Dracula.?Twilight fans- Know better then to even think of Dracula when it comes to vampires.
Normal people- Go to a psychiatrist for help.?Twilight fans- Know Jasper will make you feel better without saying a word.
Normal people- Rely on the weatherman for weather predictions.?Twilight fans- Rely on Alice!
Normal people- Choose to go somewhere sunny for vacation.?Twilight fans- Would rather go to Forks, Washington!
Normal people- Think this is stupid and skip it.?Twilight fans- HAVE THIS ON THEIR PAGE!
TRUE STORY:?It was a Sunday morning and everyone was sitting in church listening to the Pastor. All of a sudden, a man with a gun walks in and shouts, “I will shoot anyone in here that is a Christian.”?Everyone left except the Pastor and a few others.The man then puts down the gun and says, “Ok Pastor you can preach now that all of the pretenders are gone.”
Going to church no more makes you a Christian than standing in a garage makes you a car
96% of teens won’t stand up for God….if you’re one of the 4% that will, post this on your profile
If you’re against abortion copy and paste this on your profile:
I am only 3/4 of an inch long,
But I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it,
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
Is my favorite lullaby.
Today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
You could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I’m not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
You know what Mommy,
I’m a boy!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don’t like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too,
And I cry with you even though
You can’t hear me.
My hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
But I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
And stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I’m not a baby.
I am a baby, Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what’s abortion?
I can hear that doctor again.
I don’t like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can’t get away from it!
Mommy! Help me!
I am okay.
I am in Jesus’s arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn’t you want me, Mommy?
Every abortion is just…
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.
But they are with God.
In Heaven Forever.
Until the new earth comes.
In ten thousand years.
Bless all of the babies that go through this.
1. When you are sad, I will jump on the person who made you sad, like a spider monkey jacked up on Mountain Dew.
2. When you are blue, I will try to dislodge whatever’s choking you
3. When you smile, I know you must be plotting something that I must be involved in
4. When you are scared, we will high tail it out of here
5. When you are worried, I will tell you stories of how much worse it could be until you quit whining ya big baby!
6. When you are confused I will use little words
7. When you are sick, stay away from me until you get well again, I don’t want whatever you have!
8. When you fall, I’ll pick you up and dust you off, after I laugh my butt off!
9. This is my oath, I pledge it till the end.
“Why?” you may ask
—-because you are my FRIEND! Friendship is like peeing your pants, everyone can see it but only you can feel the true warmth.
are like apples
on trees. The best ones
are at the top of the tree.
The boys don’t want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren’t as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality, they’re amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who’s
brave enough to
to the top
of the tree
all girls copy and
paste this to your page
I would’ve died that day if not for you.
I would’ve given up on life if not for your kind eyes.
I would’ve used my teeth in fear if not for your gentle hands.
I would’ve have left this life believing that all humans don’t care
Believing there is no such thing as fur that isn’t matted,
Skin that isn’t flea bitten, good food and enough of it,
beds to sleep on,
Someone to love me, to show me I deserve love just because I exist.
Your kind eyes, your loving smile, your gentle hands
Your big heart saved me…
You saved me from the terror of the pound,
Soothing away the memories of my old life.
You have taught me what it means to be loved.
I have seen you do the same for other dogs like me.
I have heard you ask yourself in times of despair why you do it
When there is no more money, no more room, no more homes
You open your heart a little bigger, stretch the money a little tighter
Make just a little more room…to save one more like me.
I tell you with the gratitude and love that shines in my eyes
In the best way I know how
Reminding you why you go on trying.
I am the reason
The dogs before me are the reason
As are the ones who come after.
Our lives would’ve been wasted, our love never given
We would die if not for you.
YOU KNOW YOU LIVE IN 2010 WHEN…
1.) You accidentaly enter your password on a microwave.
2.) You haven’t played solitare with real cards for years.
3.) The reason for not staying in touch with your friends is they dont have a screenname or myspace.
4.) You’d rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing the buttons on the TV.
6.) Your boss doesn;t even have the ability to do your job.
7.) As you read this list you keep nodding and smiling.
8.) As you read this list you think about sending it to all your friends.
9.) And you were too busy to notice number 5.
10.) You scrolled back up to see if there was a number 5.
11.) Now you are laughing at yourself stupidly.
12.) Put this in your profile if you fell for that, and you know you did
if Joe Jonas (or any Jonas Brothers) dies 90% of girls will die too,
5% would scream,
if your one of the 5% who will throw a big party in celebration of his death,
copy and paste this on your profile!
Admitting you are weird means you are normal.
Saying that you are normal is odd.
If you admit that you are weird and like it, copy this onto your profile
? o ?on ur page
????if u like music
/play/6140614 – Sammy
96% Of Teens WON’T Stand Up For God…Put This On Your Profile If You’re One Of The 4% Who Will
If Erin Hunter stopped making warrior books 90% of people wouldn’t really care 5% would scream if you are the 5% that would go crazy and ask desprately to start writing them again cut and past this to your profile.
The dog’s eye sees to the heart of truth: the purpose of life is love.
—-??——— Put This
—??—??— On Your
—??—??—- Page If
—??—??— Thank You
Twilight Oath ?
I promise to remember Bella
Each time I carelessly fall down
And I promise to remember Edward
Whenever I’m out of town
I promise to obey traffic laws
For Charlies sake of course
And I promise to remember Jacob
When my heart fills with remorse
I promise to remember Carlisle
When ever I am in the Emergency Room
And I promise to remember Emmett
Every time there’s a huge boom
I promise to to remember Rose
Whenever I see something that holds pure beauty
And I promise to remember Alice
When I’m at a mall and a cute outfit spots me
I promise to remember Nessie
When I see that beautiful bronze hair
And I promise to remember Esme
When someone tells me they care
I promise to remember Jasper
Whenever my stomache isn’t curled
And I promise to remember the Volturi
When someone speaks of dominating the world
Yes I promise to love Twilight
Wherever I may go
So that all may see my obsession
Because I know what the Twilighters know<3
Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked 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 endore
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,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "
Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She’d get beaten and beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "
The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dieing
She grabbed her bear
And again sgarliced crying
Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lieing on the floor
It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms
If you don’t put this in ur profile then it proves you have no heart!!?
92 percent of the teenage population would die if Abercrombie and Fitch said that it wasn’t cool to breathe anymore. Put this in your profile if you’re part of the 8 percent that would be laughing your butt off.
Weird is good, strange is bad, and odd is when you don’t know which to call someone. Weird is the same as different, which is the same as unique, than weird is good. If you are weird and proud of it, copy this onto your profile.
There’s nothing wrong with arguing with yourself. It’s when you argue with yourself and LOSE when it’s weird. If you agree, copy this and put it in your profile.
If you forgot your phone number when some one asks for it copy this into your profile
If you have ever ran into a glass door, thinking it was open copy and paste this into your profile
If you have ever run into a door, copy this into your profile.
If you have ever had a mad laughing fit for absolutely no reason, copy and paste this into your profile
You’d rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing the button on the tv
If you hate those obnoxious snobby people, PLEASE copy this into your profile.
95 of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you’re part of the 5 who aren’t, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list: IndiraIshra, Prissychina,
If you’ve ever copied and pasted something onto your profile, copy and paste this onto your profile.
If you are weird, insane, crazy, odd, not-normal, a freak of nature, psychotic, random, or anything similar, post this in your profile.
—- put this
— on your
? if your
-— not embarrased
-— to tell
-— others that
-— you’re a
PLEASE READ WHAT’S UNDER THIS!!
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don’t believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
Re-post this if you believe this is wrong. Please do your part to end it
girl: do i ever cross ur mind
Girl: Do you like me?
Boy: Not really
Girl: Do you want me?
Girl: Would you cry if I left?
Girl: Would you live for me?
Girl: Would you do anything for me?
Girl: Choose—me or ur life
Boy: my life
The girl runs away in shock and pain and the boy runs after her and says…
The reason you never cross my mind is because you’re always on my mind.
The reason why I don’t like you is because I love you.
The reason I don’t want you is because I need you.
The reason I wouldn’t cry if you left is because I would die if you left.
The reason I wouldn’t live for you is because I would die for you.
The reason why I’m not willing to do you anything for you is because I would do everything for you.
The reason I chose my life is because you ARE my life
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together….
How Could You?
When I was a puppy, I entertained you with my antics and made you laugh. You called me your child, and despite a number of chewed shoes and a couple of murdered throw pillows, I became your best friend. Whenever I was “bad,” you’d shake your finger at me and ask, “How could you?” — but then you’d relent and roll me over for a belly rub. My housebreaking took a little longer than expected, because you were terribly busy, but we worked on that together. I remember those nights of nuzzling you in bed and listening to your confidences and secret dreams, and I believed that life could not be any more perfect. We went for long walks and runs in the park, car rides, stops for ice cream (I only got the cone because “ice cream is bad for dogs” you said), and I took long naps in the sun waiting for you to come home at the end of the day. Gradually, you began spending more time at work and on your career, and more time searching for a human mate. I waited
for you patiently, comforted you through heartbreaks and disappointments, never chided you about bad decisions, and romped with glee at your homecomings, and when you fell in love. She, now your wife, is not a “dog person” — still I welcomed her into our home, tried to show her affection, and obeyed her. I was happy because you were happy. Then the human babies came along and I shared your excitement. I was fascinated by their pinkness, how they smelled, and I wanted to mother them, too. Only she and you worried that I might hurt them, and I spent most of my time banished to another room, or to a dog crate. Oh, how I wanted to love them, but I became a “prisoner of love.” As they began to grow, I became their friend. They clung to my fur and pulled themselves up on wobbly legs, poked fingers in my eyes, investigated my ears, and gave me kisses on my nose. I loved everything about them and their touch — because your touch was now so infrequent — and I would’ve defended them with my life if need be. I would sneak into their beds and listen to their worries and secret dreams, and together we waited for the sound of your car in the driveway. There had been a time, when others asked you if you had a dog, that you produced a photo of me from your wallet and told them stories about me.
These past few years, you just answered “yes” and changed the subject. I had gone from being “your dog” to “just a dog,” and you resented every expenditure on my behalf. Now, you have a new career opportunity in another city, and you and they will be moving to an apartment that does not allow pets. You’ve made the right decision for your “family,” but there was a time when I was your only family
I was excited about the car ride until we arrived at the animal shelter. It smelled of dogs and cats, of fear, of hopelessness. You filled out the paperwork and said, “I know you will find a good home for her.” They shrugged and gave you a pained look. They understand the realities facing a middle-aged dog, even one with “papers.” You had to pry your son’s fingers loose from my collar, as he screamed “No, Daddy Please don’t let them take my dog!" And I worried for him, and what lessons you had just taught him about friendship and loyalty, about love and responsibility, and about respect for all life.
You gave me a good-bye pat on the head, avoided my eyes, and politely refused to take my collar and leash with you. You had a deadline to meet and now I have one, too. After you left, the two nice ladies said you probably knew about your upcoming move months ago and made no attempt to find me another good home. They shook their heads and asked, “How could you?”
They are as attentive to us here in the shelter as their busy schedules allow. They feed us, of course, but I lost my appetite days ago. At first, whenever anyone passed my pen, I rushed to the front, hoping it was you that you had changed your mind — that this was all a bad dream… or I hoped it would at least be someone who cared, anyone who might save me. When I realized I could not compete with the frolicking for attention of happy puppies, oblivious to their own fate, I retreated to a far corner and waited. I heard her footsteps as she came for me at the end of the day, and I padded along the aisle after her to a separate room. A blissfully quiet room. She placed me on the table and rubbed my ears, and told me not to worry. My heart pounded in anticipation of what was to come, but there was also a sense of relief. The prisoner of love had run out of days. As is my nature, I was more concerned about her. The burden which she bears weighs heavily on her, and I know that, the same way I knew your every mood. She gently placed a tourniquet around my foreleg as a tear ran down her cheek. I licked her hand in the same way I used to comfort you so many years ago. She expertly slid the hypodermic needle into my vein. As I felt the sting and the cool liquid coursing through my body, I lay down sleepily, looked into her kind eyes and murmured, “How could you?” Perhaps because she understood my dog speak, she said, “I’m so sorry.” She hugged me, and hurriedly explained it was her job to make sure I went to a better place, where I wouldn’t be ignored or abused or abandoned, or have to fend for myself — a place of love and light so very different from this earthly place. And with my last bit of energy, I tried to convey to her with a thump of my tail that my “How could you?” was not directed at her. It was directed at you, My Beloved Master, I was thinking of you. I will think of you and wait for you forever. May everyone in your life continue to show you so much loyalty. Please help stop animal abuse. Spay or neuter your pets. Don’t buy one in the first place if you might want to return it. Pass this story on!
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’ve made my Daddy so mad?
I wish I were better,
I wish I werent ugly.
Then maybe my mommy
would still want to hug me.
I can’t speak at all,
I can’t do a wrong,
Else I am locked up all the day long.
When I awake
I am all alone.
The house is dark,
my parents aren’t home.
When my mommy comes home,
I’ll try and be nice.
Maybe I’ll get just one hidding tonight.
Don’t make a sound!
I just heard a car.
My Daddy is back
from Charlies bar.
I hear him curse, my name he calls.
I press myself against the cold wall.
I try and hide from his evil eyes.
I’m so afraid now, I’m starting to cry.
He finds me weeping…
He shouts ugly words…
He says its my fault,
that he struggles at work.
He slaps me and hits me
and yells at me more
I finally get free and run for the door.
Hes 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.
My Daddy continues with more bad words spoken.
“I’M SORRY!”, I scream
but its 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.”
“Please let it end!”
He finally stops
and head 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.
Child Abuse is a reality. These people who does these unimaginable things are living in our society.
We are the only ones that could help these children who suffers under parents not wanting them and abusing them to death!
Please keep praying for the children who suffers from it!
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