God Can You Hear Me? ? ? [[extremelly Sad]]: ( Poem by Sasha Bailey

God Can You Hear Me? ? ? [[extremelly Sad]]: (



A young boy sits by an open window as he cries himself to sleep
He tries to be strong but just cant handle the pain so he silently sits there and weeps.
His dad beats his mother everynight and he listens to her cry
He found all of her suicide notes and he talks to God asking why.
God why does my mother put up with this man I dont even like to call him my dad.
He says that he loves her very much but he always makes her sad.
He always leaves bruises on her and calls her evil names
Sometimes I think he does it just thinking its fun and games.
Why does he always hit her when she does nothing wrong?
I think that he might kill her but she tells me she is strong.
She tells me not to worry and that she'll be ok
But I sit there and Im quite because I dont know what to say.
God can you even hear me? Sometimes I want to die!
Then he heard a gentle voice come down from the cloudy sky.
Son your mom is special but she needs to come with me
I have a place where she can stay and find serenity.
Here she'll have no worries and she will not be sad
I know that this will hurt you and make you hate your dad.
But you need to realize that she cant take nomore
So I'm bringing her here to live with me, then the sky began to pour.
The little boy stood up and rushed quickly down the strairs
And when he saw his mother on the floor he knew God didnt answer prayers.
His father was standing over her with a big grin on his face
The little boy looked up and yelled you are such a big disgrace!
You must not have loved her very much if you could go and do this
Then he moved in closer as he tightened up his fist.
I hate you! he screamed at the top of his lungs, I wish it was you that would die.
You dont know how much pain you caused us both everytime you made her cry.
I dont understand why you did this, is it because you dont have a heart?
How could you find pleasure in tearing this family apart?
You took the one thing in this world that meant so much to me
And if you dropped dead right now, You dont know how happy I'd be. The father went upstairs and grabbed a 22
He went back in the kitchen and said to his son 'I love you'
He put the gun up to his head and said Im sorry I caused you so much pain.
And before he pulled the trigger, he said dont worry you never have to see me again.

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