Little boy

Why must she always scream at me. I try so hard to have her love me, but all she dose it yell. I sit here watching her drink. What is in the water. I always drink that water yet nothing happens to me.



"you little shit. your nothing to me! i don't even know why i spend money on you!!'' his mother yelled in anger



he moved into the corner frightened, at his mothers yelling. The tears streaming down his rosy red cheeks. 'Why dose mommy change when she drinks?' that was the only thought in his head. The anger in her eyes scare me. How can mommy look at me like that?



her hands grip me tight, shaking me like a bobble head. My head keeps hitting the wall with each movement she makes my body move. Tears started to roll down more with each hit. 'why, why must mommy yell at me. Her grip is starting to hurt' did i do something to make mommy mad all the time.



"mommy please stop, i love you!" the little boy shouted at her



once toughs words were spoken she griped by my arm. Lifting my frail little body into the air, throwing me as if i was a rag doll. My body hits the wall with a crack. with the impact onto the wall, cracked the back of his head very hard. Suddenly killing him.



she comes over starting to beat on him. The life is all ready gone from his body. When she through him, into the wall. The impact was to much for his little body. her hands begin to leave marks all over his body. Bruses forming all around, more cracks within his bones are being made



He stood there outside of his body watching his own mother beat onto him. 'mommy i will always love you, im sorry drinking makes you mad'