Reposted journal of !ShadowClipseAVi (https://www.deviantart.com/shadowclipseavi)
My name is Chris,
I am 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 do a wrong,
I can't speak at all,
Or else I'm locked up,
All day long.
When I'm awake,
I'm all alone,
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come home,
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll just get,
One whipping tonight.
I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's bar.
I hear him curse,
My name is called,
It makes me feel like.
Wake up in the mornin' feelin' like P-Diddy hey what's up girl
Grab my glasses I'm out the door I'm gonna hit the city let's go
Before I leave brush ma teeth with a bottle of Jack
'Cause when I leave for the night I ain't comin' back. Ok Joke..
Well like right now i drink coffee in the night like at 9:45 pm
and i still awake it's 5:01 AM, Yay me i am doing a record.
Lol not true i am not sleep mode. party time xD OK NO.
Time to sleep bye bye ^_^.