AbusedA Poem by DalebearMy name is Dale So listen to my sad tale I’m two I’m feeling blue I have been badly battered My bones are shattered I must have been thick To drive you sick I must have been bad What else would make mummy and daddy mad? I wish I was better for you But I wasn’t special enough for you
two Then maybe mummy and daddy would love
me I wish we were happy us three I can’t speak at all I get hit and locked up in them four
walls When I wake up I’m all alone Then my mummy comes home If I’m good maybe I only get one
whipping tonight So I stay out of your sight Now I hear daddy back At night it pitch black From the pub Or the club I hear him curse The louder he get the more it worse Then my name called He says it angry and bold I try to hide But the rooms are too wide From his evil eyes I’m so scared I begin to cry He finds me crying The pain feels like I’m dying Then calls me names He then says it all my fault I’m to
blame He kicks and hits me He yells at me more and says you’re
the problem you see I’m dale and I’m two This is why I am so blue Because I was abused My life was used © 2010 DalebearFeatured Review
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