XXshadow911Xx• Show poetry

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92% of American teens today would die if Abercrombie & Fitch said it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. If you're part of the 8% that would be laughing their butts off, put this in your profile.
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ABOUT ME:

NAME: none of ur concern
AGE: 12
EYE COLOR: blue (wish i had red contacts tho)
FAVORITE COLOR(S): black, black, and black
APPERANCE: currently, i gots glasses, red hair, pale skin and freckles
HOBBIES: slitting my wrist, writing poetry, and sleeping(fav is to sleep, obviosly)
PERSONALITY: emo, rarely happy, depressed, sleepy
RANK: 7th grade
ABILITIES: not much, except poetry and typing slow (very good at typing slow)
HISTORY: its better if i dont tell u...
WEAPONS: cutting blade
SPECIAL THINGS U NEED TO KNOW: im emo (duh!!)
BIRTHDAY: august 10
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MY NAME IS CHRIS: (not my poem, but its still sad)

My name is Chris, and I am three,
my eyes are swollen, I cannot see.

I must be stupid, I must be bad,
what else could've made my daddy so mad?

I wish I weren't stupid, 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 alone,
when my mommy does come,

I try to be good, I try to be nice
so I'll only get one whipping tonight.

I heard a sound, it's my daddy's car,
he just came 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 scared now, I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping, he shouts ugly words,
he says it's my fault that he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me and yells at me more,
I finally get free and run for the door.

He's already locked it, and I start to bawl,
he grabs 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 it's much to late,
his face is twisted into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain, again and again,
Oh please God, HAVE MERCY! Oh, please let it end!

He finally stops and heads for the door,
while I lay there motionless, sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris, and I am three,
tonight my daddy murdered me.
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since im (technechally) goth, i like things dark.like this:
and not this: *smiley*