A month ago in Florida i got a baby chihuahua. Its a girl and its name is TINKERBELL!!! Oh yeah did i tell u paris hilton rocks!

She was only five

This is what happened

When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk

Her mom 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, " God, why?

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 mom came home high

The poor child was hit and slapped

As hours went by

Then her mom 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 You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out

Leaving the slowly dieing

She grabbed her bear

And again started crying

Police showed up

At the small little house

They quickly barged in

Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly

Opened a door

To find the sad little child

Lieing 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

This is a poem my friend wrote:

 

Space

 There is a space between us

And in the middle of that space

I'm lost, confused, and lonely, scared to look at my own face

I'm glad you have a family and won't run away from them

Failing to understand you,

I'm just an only stem

 

One of my best friends from a long time ago recently suffered a great loss. Her dog of 10 years died yesterday Feb 19, 2006, which was her birthday. I feel really bad for her and I felt like I should write a blog about it. All of her friends (including me) made her a big card and we are  going to give her it tomorrow when we go to her mini funeral for the dog. I hope she likes it.