I'm Sorry I'm A Mistake

This is for all of the kids who die and suffer from child abuse. I made this, if you don't like stuff lke this plz don't read. I love messages. THx bunches~ Kaysi

Created by DeathByStares on Tuesday, July 22, 2008

I never knew it was going to end like this....
In a hospital bed...
All alone...
I know I'm about to die...
Why else would mommy be outside sobbing by the door...
I wish I could tell herthat I love her...
I'm not ready to go yet...
But I heard the doctor say to mommy that they can't do anything...
Or at least that's what I think I heard...
Wait, where's mommy going...
Why is she leaving...
Wait, come back...
I wish I could tell her what all happened when she was gone...
Daddy would always hit me...
Saying that all of it was my fault...
What did I do wrong mommy...
I promise, I will try not to do it again...
I'm sorry I got a cookie...
I'm sorry that I gave daddy a milk instead of an orange juice...
I'm sorry I didn't mop...
I'm sorry I'm not dead...
Please don't hit me...
No, ow...
No, no daddy...
Please don't hit me again...
I didn't mean to...
Ow, that hurt daddy...
I can't feel my arm daddy...
Why don't you love me daddy...
Whenever you leave I always say 'I Love You'...
And when you get home...
But you never say 'I Love You' back...
Mommy I miss the old you...
Why are there always other Ladys' in our house, in your bedroom, when your not home...
Does daddy not love you either...
Do you love daddy...
I go to school everyday with bruises on my arms...
I try to cover them up...
But the teachers always see them...
They ask me where they come from...
I just make up an excuse...
But I'm tired of lying mommy...
I don't want to get bruised anymore...
Remeber when I was you little princess...
And you were the queen...
Why can't it be like that again...
Why mommy...
What was daddy doing...
When he was chasing me...
With the gun...
Why was he shooting at me mommy...
Why did he shoot me in the tummy...
Why did he keep on shooting at me...
Why was he crying after he shoot me...
Why did he shoot himself in the head...
Is daddy dead...
Why is it getting dark mommy....
I can't see anymore...
Why is the beeping noise getting slower...
I can't breath...
Mommy?

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