A girl how needed help

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    A girl how needed help

    A girl walks throw life with a smile on her face. To hide all the pain and hurt in her life. One day she walks into her house and hears her parents fighting again. Shut the hell up bitch… no you shut the hell shut jackass; is all she hears as she goes in to the kitchen. She grabs a knife and her moms pills and goes to her room. She puts the pills and knife on the desk. Then pulls out a pin and paper. To write; Dear Mommy And Daddy
    I’m finely away from all of your yelling and fighting. For years I’ve been living in hell all because of you both fucked up your marriage. Never again will I have to deal with the cops and all of your shit. I will see you both in hell again one day.
    Love your baby girl.
    She puts the note in an envelope and wrights to be read at my funeral. Hand full by hand full the pills go down. BANG… you ass hole I’m calling the cops and your going to jail this time. Were the last words she herd. She takes the knife and cuts both of her wrists. Blood pores on to the floor as she falls to the floor. A few minutes later knock…knock.. Layla are you ok? Its officer Mike. Mama my I go in layla’s room. Layla sweet and her mom opens her door. Oh My God my baby she runs over and picks Layla’s body up. Come in base we need as ambulance the 149 section street. We have a dead body. Officer Tom get the mother out of here now. The e.m.t’s arrived to find the most bone chilling seine that they have ever seen. Who did you find her officer Mike? We came her form a domestic disturbents call. We have been her before for the same thing and I wanted to check up on Layla their child. An this is what I found. The e.m.t’s picked up her body and put it on a stretcher. As they pulled her body out of the house. People were standing around and looking. Omg.. Layla killed her self, But she was a happy child.
    A few days later at her funeral office Mike and the hole town was their. The pastor reads a few line from the bible. Now officer Mike has something to read. Layla wrote this the day she died. Dear Mommy And Daddy
    I’m finely away from all of your yelling and fighting. For years I’ve been living in hell all because of you both fucked up your marriage. Never again will I have to deal with the cops and all of your shit. I will see you both in hell again one day.
    Love your baby girl. See all for her parent fighting drove her to kill her self. They aren’t the only ones to blame we all are we set buy and watched. While a sweet girl suffered and finely took her life. For one thing I’m vary much a shamed of my self for not taking action. I Promus from this day on to help kids like Layla. At the end of officer Mike’s speech everyone was crying. Now Layla is looking down on us saying I wish someone would have helped me.
    The End.
    Dec 2, 2008

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    Godsgang commented on A girl how needed help

    07-17-2009

    I had a difficult childhood like this. yet through all the despair I found a way through. suiside should never be a option for anyone. as we grow up and leave home, hopefully to have learned the lesson not to live like this, and raise our children in better standards.

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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