This is one of my favorite poems but I forgot who wrote it. I just wanted to share it wit you guyz!
My name is Misty
I am but three
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see
I must not be loved for I am punished by cigarette burns
I must do right I can't do wrong Or else I'm locked up all day long
When I wake up I'm all alone
The house is dark My folks aren't home
I'm nothing but an expensive joke
No more No less Than spped or coke
Be quiet now I hear the car
My dad is home from Charlie's Bar
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I squeeze myself
Against my walls
On my bed it's too late
His face is twisted into hate
I feel the pain again and again
Oh dear GOD please let it end
My name is Misty
I am but three
Last night my father
Murdered me!
MISTY
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