Protecting Lives

It has a chain poem thing.

I believe that people should protect the lives of abused children. They don't deserve to be beat. They deserve to be loved. People who are abused should come out and tell other people about the abuse that they are undergoing.

They should tell other people about the pain they suffer inside. Imagine a little girl is walking into her house and she is attacked by her own mother for the first time. How would she feel? Would she be the same after? Do you think she would know what was going on? Do you think she would understand? No, I don't think she would understand.

Here is a poem that was written it is about child abuse and it is a chain on fanfiction. I have it on my profile on there and it is a sad poem.

Little Sarah

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.
child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!

I agree you should make child abuse stop. I didn't even write this poem. No one knows the author and I agree. I totally agree that child abuse should end.

I know how some people are. Some people were abused when they were younger. They take it out on their children. I don't think that is right in anyway. Child abusers should take their anger out in words. They should take it out on a punching bag. They shouldn't take it out on their child.

Child abuse because of drinking. People shouldn't drink to much anyway... That's all I have to say.