On first meeting,
we were sitting, talking,
both of us full of
convictions, ambitions,
planting the seed of a
friendship to come.
I was shy, but
over time we
discovered shared interests
and played silly games,
growing away from
a future us, but
watering a friendship
by growing closer.
Then, at first light
we were sitting, talking,
dawning in a new day,
friendship pushing through
the dirt of love and moving
toward the sky, on the verge
of a new horizon.
I was with you and
we were about to cross
the first of many
thresholds together,
perhaps the boldest,
blooming in front of
ourselves and others.
Loving and sharing through
each good and bad threshold
we cross together, we get
wrapped like two ivy vines
intertwining.
listen im srry about this i read it and im 2 scared DO NOT READ IT I REPEAT DO NOT READ IT PLEASE DONT READ IT
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.
There was once alittle girl named Chelsey Mcaun. She was killed in1933, by a homicidal maniac who buried her alive while chanting a satanic chant.Those were the words spoken, and now you have read them...Anyonewho reads the chant will meet this small child. In the middle of the night, she will be on your ceiling, as you sleep, she will suffacate you as she was suffacated.. Unless you send this to at least 20 people before tommorow, so she will leave you be. Some guy read those words, yet he didn't believe it. So he didn't send it. The very next day, his parents found him lying DEAD on his bed
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On first meeting,
we were sitting, talking,
both of us full of
convictions, ambitions,
planting the seed of a
friendship to come.
I was shy, but
over time we
discovered shared interests
and played silly games,
growing away from
a future us, but
watering a friendship
by growing closer.
Then, at first light
we were sitting, talking,
dawning in a new day,
friendship pushing through
the dirt of love and moving
toward the sky, on the verge
of a new horizon.
I was with you and
we were about to cross
the first of many
thresholds together,
perhaps the boldest,
blooming in front of
ourselves and others.
Loving and sharing through
each good and bad threshold
we cross together, we get
wrapped like two ivy vines
intertwining.