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Misty(as u can tell i like sad poems)
by anonymous


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My name is Misty I am but three

My eyes are swollen I cannot see

I must not be loved for I am punished by cigarette burns

I must do right I can't do wrong or else I'm locked up all day long

When I wake up I'm all alone the house is dark

my folks aren't home

Im really just an expensive joke no more no less then speed or coke

Be quiet now! I hear the car my dad is back from Charlie's Bar

I hear him curse my name he calls I squeeze myself against the wall

on my bed its too late his face is twisted into hate

I feel the pain again and again

Oh dear God please let it end

My name is Misty I am but three last night my father murdered me....