A poem.

[Blissa]

Hey guys, here's a poem about Baby P.

My name is P, I'm nearly three...
My bones are broken, can't you see?
I wont say a word,
because I'm never right,
I cuddle my teddy in terror at night,
I lay and I wonder what morning will bring,
will they finally treat their prince like a king?

I wake without fail to an angry frown,
it seems this prince wont get his crown,
are they disappointed? Am I a bad kid?
the front door slammed, I ran and I hid
"P!!! Where are you?!" I heard him call,
would he hit me again? Was I going to fall?

"Please daddy don't hurt me!" I repeated again,
he seemed to ignore my squirming in pain,
I called for my mummy, she didn't reply,
why could nobody hear my echoing cry?

I was praying to god I'd survive this attack,
but I didn't, because daddy broke my back.
now, never could I walk again,
but never would I feel the pain,

of fist upon fist, slamming down on my face,
this beast wasn't part of the human race,
I wish I had words, but I can only weep,
my pain is all hidden yet runs so deep,
three years came and three years went,
I suffered on though my soul was spent.

My name is Peter, and let it be known,
don't allow lonely children to cry on their own.

"The bruises, they hurt" I said in my mind,
the hate in their eyes, I wished I'd go blind,
the end came soon, it always will,
slow my blood and tears did spill,
my bones got weak, my body frail,
the doctors said my face looked pale.

"Sweet dreams world" I closed my eyes,
no longer will you hear my cries.

And still the worst is yet to see...
I loved them both, they murdered me.

[Frisky]

LOL put on a chav voice and you can rap this

[Dinosaurawrr]

omg
i nearly cried
srsly
aw

[Toughened]

Reminds me of this poem which has circulated the internet:

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

[Roboevil]

LOL Naomi you plagiarising piece of ****.

I like the original, the little girl touched me.