Abuse: ( Poem by nikki harvey

The word itself...
breaks the heart of many people..and others...
it sends a cruel disgusting chill of *joy*...
When people hear about these poor
inocent children 'dying' because of
the? parents? that destroy the
lives of younge hearts that destroy the
lives of younge hearts that are always forgotten...
Many hearts are shattered...
children starved,
abused,
discoraged to live,
encoraged to commit scuicide...
Every child hold back....
not only the
tears...
but also
the truth
WE are all strong enough to save the
fragile souls that have been grasped in the clutches of
a secret storm....
only to escape through their dreams...a child dies from abuse every day...
what is the purpouse of
such a horrible crime...
while children wish they were never born...
they hide their briuses
cover their scars...and try to continue living...
How long could you stand strong while being beaten to death...each hit hurting more than the last...
closer and closer to the grasp of death
wishing...
praying...
that you would be taken to a place where you know that you will be loved...
This is the end...
little...less...nothing.../3