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Name: lee222
Location: where life and death are one
Gender: Male
Last Seen: Sun, 12 Jan 2014

Membership: Member

Website: view

Personal Bio
if i don't message back either my limit is reached or i have been gagged

I'm american i speak a little french and spanish I have always been able use magic involentaraly

i also write poetry if you would like to read some message me

i am a hunter but only of those who deserve it on that note have a pleseant day

The girl you just called fat? She's overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly? She spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped? He is abused enough at home. See that man with the ugly scars? He fought for his country. That boy you just made fun of for crying? His mother is dying. Put this as your status if you're against bullying.

1 of every 10 people born is gay. That means 1 of every 10 people is instantly put down, given bad labels, left alone, put in a minority and so much more.. all for something they didn't ask for. Many gay teens are committing suicide as a way of escaping. If you want to tell them life will get better and you respect them for who they ...are, put this on your profile, most of you won't, but let's see the 5% of you who will

I bet 95 % of you wont re-post

95% of teens would freak out if they saw Justin Bieber on a 247' building ready to jump off. Copy and paste this in your profile if you are one of the 5% that would bring a bucket of popcorn, a chair, a video camera and yell ''JUMP!

My name is Chris

I am three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can?t do a wrong

I can?t speak at all

Or else I?m locked up

All day long.

When I?m awake I?m all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come home

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I?ll just get

One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie?s bar.

I hear him curse

My name is called

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try to hide

From his evil eyes

I?m so afraid now

I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping

Calls me ugly words,

He says it?s my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And run to the door.

He?s already locked it

And I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken,

''I?m sorry!? I scream"

But it?s now much too late.

His face has been twisted

Into an unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris

I am three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me.

Post if your against child abuse


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