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Child Abuse Story From Avril

by Avril
(Wales, United Kingdom)




I awoken from my sleep on a cold winters day
thought where is the sunshine, i thought it was may
but when i looked at my side i noticed something more
something shiny and beutiful, lying by my door
my dead mothers bracelet that she'd gave me long before
my mother was a angel, a butterfly to my heart
a shoulder to cry on, a shadow from the start
not only did she love me and i loved her as well
she also told me that if angels cried she'd be the one
to tell, but a summers day so long ago when i was only
small, she noticed a young man muscly and tall
a few months later i had a new dad
but mother failed to notice, he treated me bad
i can only faintly remmember the shining summers day
that due to my so called dad my mother passed away
he threw me to the celing and called me nasty names
but he didnt understand i wasnt playing games
he picked me up and shook me hard until i felt oh so sick but he carried on and didnt give a tick
for the next few days i wondered what he would do next
as i lay on my bed as he checked my every text
as i grew older i realised my strife
this wasnt normal,this was my life
so the very next day i ran to him
and said daddy what have i done, i regreted my words
as soon as they were said and all i could see was a bright red head, a few months later sirens called
lights flashed,daddy falled
later i noticed my daddy was dead
now every night i think of my life
cut my wrists with a razor sharp knife i cant help but
know, thats what daddy wanted for me to go
when i dream of mummy a tear falls and i cry
and thats why im Avril the apple of mummys eye :(

thanks for reading
thats my life :(




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Sep 01, 2010
Avril:
by: Darlene Barriere - Webmaster

Please consider contacting ChildLine on 0800 1111. You can visit their website by copying & pasting the following URL into your browser: http://www.donthideit.com

Thank you for sharing your story with my visitors and me.

From Victim to Victory, a memoir
Darlene Barriere
Webmaster: www.child-abuse-effects.com
author. speaker. survivor. coach
From Victim to Victory, a memoir

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