Her name was Abby
She was only five
This is what happened
When she was alive
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 dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started 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
Lying 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
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18 faves · 1 comments · Dec 20, 2012 1:52pm
squishy128 · 1 decade ago
that is sooo sad!
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