My names Tara and I am three,
We sleep in the garage, my bear and me,
I can't cry loud, because if I do,
my daddy will shout and hit me to,
I didn't want to make him mad,
But I don't know why he makes me sad,
I tried to be good and serve him my best,
but he decides all the rest.
I'm alone right now, almost asleep,
but How can I sleep when I can hear my dads feet,
it's coming closer...closer...closer..
I'm sliding into my covers...lower...lower,
He hits me and strangles me,
until I can not breathe,
He throws me at the wall,
No more greif.
My names Tara and I am three.
Tonight..my daddy murdered me.
STOP CHILD ABUSE
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