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It was a normal Saturday. I was in a good mood and happy somewhat. I did my normal things like practicing my jujitsu and magick. When my best friend Krista called me up. I was happy when I heard her name because I hadn't heard from her in a while. I thought it was going to be a normal conversation, but it was something worse. I got on the phone and she was crying. I asked her what's wrong? What's going on? Please tell me. I'm here for you. She told me that she couldn't stand life because her boyfriend beat her and she was always fighting with her family. I told her that she can always come up to my place but she said it was alright. That she wasn't needed here anymore. Why I said but she wouldn't tell me. I heard her pick something up and it was a gun. Krista?! What are you doing?! She still wouldn't speak because she started to cry again. After a few minutes she slowed the crying and her final words were exactly this "Your the greatest friend anyone can ever have. I hope your life is well lived and I love you as a sister. I'll be watching over you and protecting you always". I heard the gun go off and that was the last of us speaking to each other. I dropped the cell phone and backwards crying and having a nervous break down. I tried to be happy on Sunday, Monday, and today. It's not easy because I had my second break down Sunday night and I almost had another one today. I now know that your life can change or be taken at any second.I hope you can understand this because I now know how it is.

This is a very sad thing to read, but if you have a heart, please read it.

It's from a thread that was posted today ("Child Abuse" in the Sandbox section), and if that thread is not up when you read this, please copy and paste this to your journal - believe me, many other people have, and for good reason. This broke my heart reading it, but it is important. There is no lower creature than one who abuses a child.





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,

"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 mom came home high

And the poor child was beaten

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 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 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 little Auroura and you hate child abuse with a passion you will repost this in your journal and help out those abused children and let them know that someone cared for them. It doesn't take that long only about 10 seconds so please just do it