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Im going to cry

Look at this? DO YOU SEE THIS PICTURE?! I stumbled across it and now I'm going to cry! LOOK AT IT!

THIS SHOULDNT BE HAPPENING TO CHILDREN! I KNOW ITS JUST A PICTURE BUT IT TELLS A STORY! A very very very true story! A picture is worth 1000 words, but I'm doing less because ya know time and whatever.

"Giselle! Get down this instant!" A very angry mother yelled. "My GOSH I can't take you anymore." She said and hit her child on the top of her head. "Get in the car. I'll be here in a sec." she commanded.

Giselle did as her mother asked not questioning her command. She didn't dare. The poor 4 year old let the small tears of pain go down her face, clutching her small purple stuffed animal bunny to her chest. She got into the car and buckled herself in waiting for her abusive mother.

She heard footsteps and the trunk open. She turned her small head around and saw her mom put a large box into the back. It was open too so she didn't understand what if was for. She sucked on her thumb to comfort herself from the blast to the head.

Her mom got into the car and started driving. She didn't talk and neither did Giselle although she really wanted to know what she was doing.

A few hours later they came to a stop. She looked out the window and didn't recognize where they were. "Get out of the car." The mother finally spoke. The blonde little girl obeyed and unbuckled herself getting out of the car. It was a dark alley and she was starting to get scared. She clutched her bunny close to her and stood outside the car. Next thing she knew she was knocked to the ground by something big. She looked around and saw brown....it was the box. She took it off her head and the car....it was gone.

"Mommy?" She asked softly looking around frantically. "MOMMY?!" She yelled tears coming down her face. "Mommy where are you?! It's Giselle! Come back! Mommy!" She said trying to wipe the tears from her face. So she sat there in that box waiting for her mommy to come back to her. She never ate, she never drank water, she sat and waited. Her mom couldn't save her, and she could save herself......

And there. I'm done. I'm done. I'm SO FRICKIN DONE! You know how many times this has actually happened to kids all over the world?! SO MANY TIMES! I HATE IT! THIS CANT HAPPEN. It can't. I want to help those kids. I need to help them! These types of parents deserve to rot in prison!







*le sigh* it's a shame. Only about 5 people actually see this. Anyone mind tagging people. To idk raise awareness or something.....it's just sad.....

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