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Written by Jessica Cleneay
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Monday, 13 April 2009 19:16 |
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I wrote this because of all the little kids who don't get a chance to live their life to the fullest.
Why does Daddy beat me
I am only 8, what could I have done
Why does Mommy not stop him
Does she care or is she too scared
Does Daddy hate me, what did I do
Every night Daddy goes out
Coming home so late
I try to hide but he always finds me
I see all this hate in his eyes
And all I can do is cry
As he beats me like I am his punching bag
But tonight Daddy seems very mad
And he don't stop hitting me
My breath starts to shorten
The lights start to fade
As I lay in this corner
Wondering what I did
I mean what can an 8-year-old do that is so bad
That would want to make her daddy beat her to death
Copyright © 2003 Jessica Cleneay. All rights reserved.
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Written by James Schumaker
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Sunday, 08 February 2009 14:08 |
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My wife is now dealing with her father's sudden death from a stroke at the age of 54. She was his little girl. My heart reaches out for her.
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Written by Stephen Elliott
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Saturday, 07 February 2009 14:59 |
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This poem was written for Brian Rhatigan who committed suicide 3/4/03. Brian was my sister's boyfriend and my dear friend and idol.
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In Loving Memory Of Justin |
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Written by Lisa Keefer
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Sunday, 01 February 2009 18:04 |
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This is a poem written in memory of Justin Boos who was killed May 2003 in a motorcycle accident. Justin and I were friends for a long time and the word of his death came as a shock to me, because I had seen him just two hours before that.
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In Loving Memory Of Justin W. Boos |
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Written by Lisa Keefer
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Monday, 01 December 2008 10:55 |
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This is a poem dedicated to a good friend of mine, Justin, who was killed 5/6/2003 in a motorcycle accident at the age of 18.
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