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Array ( [sid] => 72773 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => MOMMY HELP ME [time] => 2004-11-22 22:41:31 [hometext] => THIS WILL MAKE YOUR HEART BURN MAKE YOUR SOUL CRY THIS IS JUST A GLIMPSE OF WHAT I HEAR ONLINE EVERY NIGHT AND IF THIS AIN'T ENOUGH TO GET PEOPLE TO OPEN THEIR EYE'S MY PEN MY FRIENDCAN EXPOSE MUCH MORE PLEASE COMMENT IF YOU LIKE [bodytext] => She was asleep upon her bed.
As her mother let the men in.
They began to crests her body.
She awoke with a scream.

NO MOMMY. NO MOMMY.
IT HURT'S.
PLEASE MOMMY.
DON'T LET THEM DO IT AGAIN.

Tears, Dried blood is upon the
sheets.
She sells her daughter for drugs.
She is a mother with no love.
No heart,
No soul.
Not even is a mother is she.

She even watches as her child
is forced to obey.
Cuffed are her hands.
Spread are her legs.
As the men began to play.

Her tears,
Her fears,
Her pain.

She goes to another place
to hide.
Deep inside.
She goes to escape her tears.
She goes to escape her fears.
She goes to escape her pain.

As the men began to enter
her body.
She screams with the pain.

MOMMY WHY, MOMMY WHY.
HELP ME MOMMY.
IT HURT'S.
MAKE THEM GO AWAY.

They cover her mouth with tape.
To hide her screams.
Force their ***** between her
legs.
She bleeds.
As her mother stares into
space,
Thinking of that next hit she
will get.

Her daughter bleeds upon
the bed.
As each man has his way with
her.
She is forced to obey.
As they *** inside of her.
All she can do is lie there,
Wishes to die there.
Praying just for the men to go
away.
But she knows they will come
back another day,
And rape her the same way.

MOMMY, MOMMY.
PLEASE, PLEASE.
IT HURT'S, IT HURT'S.
HELP ME MOMMY PLEASE.


BY DENNIS LEMMEN

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MOMMY HELP ME

Contributed by lemmen on Monday, 22nd November 2004 @ 10:41:31 PM in AEST
Topic: drugabuse



She was asleep upon her bed.
As her mother let the men in.
They began to crests her body.
She awoke with a scream.

NO MOMMY. NO MOMMY.
IT HURT'S.
PLEASE MOMMY.
DON'T LET THEM DO IT AGAIN.

Tears, Dried blood is upon the
sheets.
She sells her daughter for drugs.
She is a mother with no love.
No heart,
No soul.
Not even is a mother is she.

She even watches as her child
is forced to obey.
Cuffed are her hands.
Spread are her legs.
As the men began to play.

Her tears,
Her fears,
Her pain.

She goes to another place
to hide.
Deep inside.
She goes to escape her tears.
She goes to escape her fears.
She goes to escape her pain.

As the men began to enter
her body.
She screams with the pain.

MOMMY WHY, MOMMY WHY.
HELP ME MOMMY.
IT HURT'S.
MAKE THEM GO AWAY.

They cover her mouth with tape.
To hide her screams.
Force their ***** between her
legs.
She bleeds.
As her mother stares into
space,
Thinking of that next hit she
will get.

Her daughter bleeds upon
the bed.
As each man has his way with
her.
She is forced to obey.
As they *** inside of her.
All she can do is lie there,
Wishes to die there.
Praying just for the men to go
away.
But she knows they will come
back another day,
And rape her the same way.

MOMMY, MOMMY.
PLEASE, PLEASE.
IT HURT'S, IT HURT'S.
HELP ME MOMMY PLEASE.


BY DENNIS LEMMEN





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Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by LEMMEN on Monday, 22nd November 2004 @ 10:59:21 PM AEST
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WE NEED TO PROTECT OUR KID'S


Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 22nd November 2004 @ 11:00:44 PM AEST
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the true face of terror, much more scary then the fictional one portrayed in my poems.


Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by UnlovedChild on Monday, 22nd November 2004 @ 11:22:43 PM AEST
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You hear this online every night? This is awful. Great write


Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by StephanieA on Monday, 22nd November 2004 @ 11:35:15 PM AEST
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Good write.....I would hate to have your job though( is it your job?)Help our kids.


Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by LEMMEN on Tuesday, 23rd November 2004 @ 12:03:12 AM AEST
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I deal with victims of rape and abuse. The poems I write are for people to know what is really going on in america and across the world today. I leave out the names. But it just breaks my heart when i hear a story such as this. Thanks for reading. And please comment.



Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 23rd November 2004 @ 01:20:28 AM AEST
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It's sick that things like this happen in our world... Great poem


Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by Gothchyk on Tuesday, 23rd November 2004 @ 10:00:44 AM AEST
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very deep write, it really made me think,I thought that I had it bad but it is nothing compared to what others have gone through.
Great write


Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by givingin on Tuesday, 23rd November 2004 @ 11:59:54 AM AEST
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This poem was one of the best poems I have ever read,
it is so powerful and sad!
I hate how people treat their kids that way, I cry everytime I think of how people can do such things.
This poem made my stomach turn as I read it.
It was so sad, but I still loved it!
Great write!
I think to myself sometimes about how bad I think I have it, but what I forget is how there are people in this world who have it even worse.
Thank you for writing such a poem to help people remember how they must treat their children write.

once again Great write!
*~givingin~*


Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by DamentedSuicide on Thursday, 25th November 2004 @ 09:45:21 PM AEST
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thank you for trying to help the kids that do have to indure this. it most be hard on you to know this happens and seeing the kids, i couldnt handle it, soul would die knowing icouldnt take their pain away

you are a much braver soul than i

~~~Raven~~~


Re: MOMMY HELP ME (User Rating: 1 )
by Scarlett on Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 09:34:37 AM AEST
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thank you for helping people who have been though this. i am the same as the person who said they wouldn't be able to do it - knowing that i couldn't take their pain away would drive me insane.

great poem. very moving




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