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   real_men_dont_cry

   October 29, 2006

   
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   my name is sarahI am but three,My eyes are swollenI cannot see,I must be stupidI must be bad,What else could have madeMy daddy so mad?I wish I were betterI wish I weren’t ugly,Then maybe my mommyWould still want to hug me.I can’t speak at allI can’t do a wrongOr else I’m locked upAll the day longWhen I awake I’m all aloneThe house is darkMy folks aren’t home.When my mommy does comeI’ll try and be nice,So maybe I’ll get justOne whipping tonightDon’t make a sound!I just heard a carMy daddy is backFrom Charlie’s Bar.I hear him curseMy name he callsI press myselfAgainst the wall.I try and hideFrom his evil eyesI’m so afraid nowI’m starting to cry.He finds me weepingHe shouts ugly words,He says its my faultThat he suffers at work.He slaps me and hits meAnd yells at me more,I finally get freeAnd I run for the door.He’s already locked itAnd I start to bawl,He takes me and throws meAgainst the hard wall.I fall to the floorWith my bones nearly broken,And my daddy continuesWith more bad words spoken.”I’m sorry!”, I screamBut its now much too lateHis face has been twistedInto unimaginable hate.The hurt and the painAgain and againOh please God, have mercy!Oh please let it end!And he finally stopsAnd heads for the door,While I lay there motionlessSprawled on the floor.My name is SarahAnd I am but three,Tonight my daddyMurdered me.There was once alittle girl named Chelsey Mcaun. She was killed in1933, by a homicidal maniac who buried her alive while chanting a satanic chant.Those were the words spoken, and now you have read them…Anyonewho reads the chant will meet this small child. In the middle of the night, she will be on your ceiling, as you sleep, she will suffacate you as she was suffacated.. Unless yousend thisto at least 20 people before tommorow, so she will leaveyou be. Some guy read those words, yet he didn’t believe it. So he didn’t send it. The very next day, his parents found him lying DEAD on his bed Posted 10/28/2006 at 11:17 PM

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   dustystehl

   October 30, 2006

   That may be THE most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard.
   Nice poem, Andrew.

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   Isingtoyou

   October 31, 2006

   I love people watching.
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