child abuse

child abuse is very wrong! well u all probly know that but i study it and it is way worse than u think. you all should research it. if you even suspect that someone is abusing their child then you should report them! people kill infants for no reason. you shuld search it on wikipedia and click on external links. i hope you all consider this and help to end child abuse! please reply and plese help!

Child abuse isn't funny.

No laughing matter.

Any type of abuse is illegal and is completly wrong.

Why do people do it? It's because people are sick.

Now, I made up this poem about Child Abuse. I think it'll show you what it is.....and how people suffer:

Abused

I lay awake in my bed

Thinking about what Daddy said

"If you don't behave, I will have to kill you."

And there is nothing I can do

 

My name is Brittany Sate

And my age is only eight

I have long brown hair and deep green eyes

And my favourite food is pumpkin pie

But Mommy and Daddy still seem to hate me

Is it a ugly and fat child they see?

 

My mommy comes home from work

Her job is a office clerk

She grabs a bat and swings real hard

She wants to smack me into the yard

She swats me with teh bat but doesn't get that far

 

I fly across the room

And bash into the wall

My parents stand over me, big and tall

They slap me across the face

Saying I look like a discrace

Tears start to run down my cheek

My parents hit me again and say "Don't be meek"

 

Why do they get so angry with me?

Why do they treat me so miserably?

I think it's because they only see

An ugly girl for you and me

 

So now if you're reading this

I'll already be dead

For I commited susicide

Underneath my bed

v.v Do you see what it does to people?

*Tgd*

thank you tgd if u go to snopes.com then glurge gallery there is another poem

Child Abuse is horrible. Like, a smack on the hand when a child is misbehaving isn't horrible, but I mean like throwing your kids around the room and smashing their heads into walls... it's cruel.

And physical abuse isn't all. There's verbal abuse, a very serious crime, especially when you are told something like "You should just die" by your parents. It's terrible.

I lay here on the ground,

I didn't earn my bed tonight,

I couldn't spell 'appreciate',

Mom and Dad still fight.

 

When Mommy goes to work,

Dad wil lstay home.

He likes to say I'm worthless,

And that I can't use the phone.

 

When mom gets home fromher job,

I'm all black and blue.

Mommy asks me 'what happened'?

I say 'I fell' even if it isn't true.

 

Every night Dad says I'm bad,

Stupid ugly and worthless.

Mom says without knowing the truth,

I think you're more than priceless.

It's kinda sad :/ Oh wel lI wrote it when I hit the reply button.

there are cases far worse than that, but still a good poem and thanks for caring

there are cases far worse than that, but still a good poem and thanks for caring

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I wrote one too

Each night I lay across the cruel,cruel ground.

My mommy and daddy lay in their nice warm beds.

I am really skinny because I didn't get my dinner,mommy says I am dumb and I shouldn't of made it to 1st grade.

Each morn,i get hit with fists and knifes,I am lucky to be alive.

My daddy says I should die and not ever live again.

Once you read this you are probably gonna find my grave.

I was only 8,my parents didn't kill me,i commited suicide in my room.

My Parents didn't even cry.

Child abuse? Why not just plain abuse? There are many forms of abusing, and some are far worse than this. Here is a poem I wrote years back...it's about child abuse (inside the family, and outside) and isn't very pleasent.

 

Oh Mommy

I'm hurt!

Oh Daddy

I'm cut!

The kids at school called me a sl**

Do you even care?

Oh god this isn't fair

I guess I'll just cuddle close to my teddy bear....

 

Each night I lay awake

Thinking this is fake

How can my life be real?

I just can't seem to deal

Everybody hates me

Do I own them any fee?

 

I do not understand

Why I get abused so bad

All this tension is making me sad

Maybe I should just end it

Oh I can end my life with just one slit....

Slit of the wrist

_________

 

Told ya it ain't pleasent.

because children (especially infants) are helpless and dont even understand whats going on

I know! Its cruel, and Im not a poet so meh. Here it goes

Im a pony

I have a mommy and daddy pony

they hate me

they wanna kill me

Every night I sit in the grass

Watching my mom and dad sleep peacefully in the hay

I cry

They laugh

I try and play my Wii

They come in and break it

I begged them not to

They beat me without mercy yelling at my "YOU WORTHLESS BRAT!"

Thoughtful poems.

 

Child abuse should stop.

 

Is it because Adults are bigger than us they thing we are rag dolls that can be treated like that? D:

 

Some people have to understand what it does to kids.It's a more hurtful and dangerous form of bullying.

 

-illusion-

meowbark that is great except i dont think that abusive parents would buy a Wii for their kid

Heres my poem

I lie on my bed awake

Being scared i quake

I start to cry

My parents said i should just die

 

 

They hit me punch hurt me too

But i dont know what to do

I run to friends house

but i have to be as quiet as a mouse

 

 

My friends parent comfort me

unlike my own family

I ask them if i could stay

they said sure yesterday

 

I told them what has happened

I became a family it happened

Now I am happy as can be

I have a real family

My best friend John is abused by his dad.He punches him and smacks him.Then he goes over to his little brother and Is nice to him.I feel so bad.It is so wrong.Why would a person hurt an innocent child?

sometimes I feel that the word "abused" can sometimes be reflected on if a person in your family passes away.You can be so hurt inside.Thinking "why does this happen to me?"

I will cry and cry each night thinking of my Grandfather.I would pray to Jesus,"Please,please bring him back in my arms."This Christmas I am hoping to see someone open the door,and that person will be him.I have had so many dreams of him coming back.It is always in my mind.

you should tell an adult!

wow such sad poems.....well i agree with a few of the other users. a small hit for misbehaving isn't so bad but hitting/killing for no reason? that is sick and wrong and pointless. the amazing thing is that they don't care. i guess the bad parents just don't like there kids. if they are going to hit their poor innocent child why'd they have them in the first place??!?!?!? i know this is harsh but if they are going to be like that send their child to an orphanage! there they can find a loving family who cares for the well-being of the child!

I have one called "Do they want me?"

I lurk in pain on the dirty floor

for my parents love me no more

They've treated me like this since I was four.

So on Dark, stormy days, I sit here, out of glee,

Thinking "Do they want me?"

Every morning, I'm beaten 'till I wake.

Then they shout "Go die for heavens sake!"

I go to school all black and blue,

my parents send me in the cold with only 1 shoe.

The Evening is full of dread,

mom doesn't make me any dinner so I run under my bed.

Years later, I grew into a mistreated young adult, Under my bed I lie cold and dead,

Blood splattered on the floor,

I'd commited suicide aged twenty-four.

I will never forget how badly they had treated me for twenty long years,

at fifteen they were one of my worst fears.

So if your a child now, think of how thankful you must be,

that you weren't me.

At the word of my death,

My parents didn't shed a single tear.

If things are tough for you,

THINK AGAIN.

My life was the HARD KNOCK LIFE.

Never forget how lucky you are to have prents that love you,

That they never sent you to school wearing 1 shoe,

Never took you to art camp all black and blue.

Don't Forget,

I'm Watching you!

I tried, I'm not all that good. Sad, Isn't it? Think about how lucky you are that You aren't the person that is telling the story. That 's a terrible life. Thank god that your parents love you by loving them back and here's how to do It,

Don't talk back,

Do your chores,

Do your homework (If your still in school, but I'm not.)

And Listen to them. They will always lead you in the right path.

-Camelle-

I made one!

I lie in bed,

after a torturous day,

thinking about my head.

I'm in a bad state,

I'll run away tonight,

so I'm getting up to pack now.

Well, I just did, now I'm ready to go,

and the sadness,

Mom and Dad don't show.

They don't see,

what a happy child,

I could be.

In the middle of the night,

I run away,

to be greeted by my friend Layla at the front door.

She says, "come in,"

I say, "okay,"

and I think I'll stay.

Turns out her life is hard too,

with two little brothers,

on the loose.

But she's okay and so are you,

but my parents,

are not!

Now Layla's mom treats me like a daughter,

instead of a lamb,

to the slaughter.

But she's right here and my parents are ghosts,

floating around,

in my female head.

I live a good life now with Layla,

though I will never forget my parents,

how they abused me and I ran away.

So now,

I'm gone....

Child abuse isn't funny.No laughing matter.

Any type of abuse is illegal and is completly wrong.

Why do people do it? It's because people are sick.

Now, I made up this poem about Child Abuse. I think it'll show you what it is.....and how people suffer:

Abused

I lay awake in my bed

Thinking about what Daddy said

"If you don't behave, I will have to kill you."

And there is nothing I can do

 

My name is Brittany Sate

And my age is only eight

I have long brown hair and deep green eyes

And my favourite food is pumpkin pie

But Mommy and Daddy still seem to hate me

Is it a ugly and fat child they see?

 

My mommy comes home from work

Her job is a office clerk

She grabs a bat and swings real hard

She wants to smack me into the yard

She swats me with teh bat but doesn't get that far

 

I fly across the room

And bash into the wall

My parents stand over me, big and tall

They slap me across the face

Saying I look like a discrace

Tears start to run down my cheek

My parents hit me again and say "Don't be meek"

 

Why do they get so angry with me?

Why do they treat me so miserably?

I think it's because they only see

An ugly girl for you and me

 

So now if you're reading this

I'll already be dead

For I commited susicide

Underneath my bed

v.v Do you see what it does to people?

*Tgd*

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I have a similar one:

My name is Sarah

I am but three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

 

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

 

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

 

I can't speak at all

I can't do a wrong

Or else I'm locked up

All the day long.

 

When I awake

I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home

 

When my mommy does come

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll get just

One whipping tonight.

 

Don't make a sound!

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie's Bar.

 

I hear him curse

My name he calls

I press myself

Against the wall

 

I try and hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm starting to cry

 

He finds me weeping

He shouts ugly words,

He says its my fault

That he suffers at work.

 

He slaps me and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And I run for the door.

 

He's already locked it

And I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall.

 

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken.

 

"I'm sorry!", I scream

But its now much too late

His face has been twisted

Into unimaginable hate

 

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

 

And he finally stops

And heads for the door,

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor

 

My name is Sarah

And I am but three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me.

 

Written by Gayle Jones Staples

i cry everytime i read it.

~Reanna

:|

Why do you guys insist an making yourselfs feel bad?

furawatchi girl: i think i found that one first and i posted it somewhere but thanks anyway

nummy: sorry, but i think you should have a heart