She was only five
Her dad was a drunk
Her mum was an
addict Her parents
kept her Locked in an attic.

Her only friend was a little
toy bear It was old and worn
out And had patches of hair.

She always talked to it When
no one's around She lays there and
hugs it Not a peep of sound.

Until her parents unlock the door
Some more and more pain She'll have
to endore.

A bruise on her leg A scar on
her face Why would she be In such a
horrible place?

But she grabs her bear And
softly crys She loves her parents
But they want her to die.

She sits in the corner Quiet
but thinking, "Please God, why
is My life always sinking? "

Such a bad life For a sad little
kid She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did.

Then one night Her mum
came home high And the poor
child was beaten As hours went by.

Then her mum suddenly Grabbed
for a blade It was sharp and pointy One
that she made.

She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest, " You
deserve to die ! "

The mom walked out Leaving the
girl slowly dieing She grabbed her
bear And again started crying.

Police showed up At the
small little house Then quickly
barged in Everything quiet as a mouse.

One officer slowly Opened a
door To find the little girl Lieing dead
on the floor.

It must have been bad To go through
so much harm But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms.

A child dies every day from child abuse. And if you have an ounce of pity in you for Auroura (the little girl), and you hate child abuse with a passion, you will repost this and help out those abused children, and let them know that someone cares for them. It doesn't take that long only about 10 seconds so please just do it. she was only 5 and never loved ... if you dont repost this your a lazy, cold hearted person repost this saying: she was ONLY 5!