Hello, my name is Mandy
I am 4 years old
and I dread what will happen,
when daddy opens the door.
That's rare though
Cause most of the time,
he locks me in my room,
with no food or water
And with the scary clock that chimes,
windows wide open...........................Even in the cold
Daddy says its because I'm too bold.
I must be stupid, I must be dumb.
How else would he have me under his thumb?
He says I'm ugly. He shouts swear words.
Then, when I shout for him to stop, he says I' absurd.
I try to hide the bruises, cause once the teacher saw and she called hime.
He hit me and swore some more when I came home.
He said I have no friends, and that I told tales.
I'm going to run away. I already have my things packed.
I can't stand another of daddy's smacks.
I am know in the cold, the rain is pouring down
I am so wet and cold. I can't even frown. So I head home.
Knowing what lies ahead.
When I walk through the door, he hits me and hits me
Hello, my name is Mandy
My daddy killed me tonight
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Try Not to Cry Challenge!
RandomCan YOU make it through these short stories without crying? I know I didn't! I hope you like them. Comment if you like them or see if you cried! Thanks! PS. Mature content. Swearing, rape incidents, self harm, and death. *I dont own all of the conte...