It's really SAD that people in this world do things like this. It's unexplainable sometimes that in this day & age people are still abusing children to the point of DEATH! I've seen many a sickening ,gut wrenching story on the news .Abuse is never recognized by the abuser, to them it's second nature most of the time.Abuse is a dirty ,ugly thing . It's a damn shame that this child had to die ,in order for a simple Law to be past. Abuse is never OK ! I believe that this beautiful child's life was not lived in vain. Kelsey's death is just a reminder of the lost souls that float around in our world just so we may "SEE MORE CLEARLY" My heart & prayers go out the family & friends. May one day you see, Kelsey's beautiful smiling face, again.
Aunt Babz said...
If you suspect abuse, be a nosy, prying person and say something, to the Authorities. Don't just look the other way, you may be that child's last hope.
Bless This Child
Bless this child who's beaten daily,much more than he can take
Bless this child who cries at night, his hunger still awake.
Bless this child who's born of drugs, no habit of his own,
Bless this child who screams in silence he bears his pain alone.
Bless this child not wanted still, a lonely path to lead,
Bless this child so young, too young, molested, made to bleed.
Bless this child born of pain,whose mother barely cares,
Bless this child afraid of dark, it only brings nightmares.
Bless this child too frail to eat, afraid to die just yet,
Bless this child disease will claim, his dreams are never met.
Bless this child who wants to die, his life seems only lies,
Bless this child through suicide can't say his last good-byes.
Bless this child who's father's gone, his love poured out in vain,
Bless this child through poverty who'll only know hate and pain.
Bless this child who's shook in anger, now knocks at heaven's gate,
Bless this child you'll never know, his story told too late.
Bless this child who's sent to you, a present from above,
Bless this child you call your own, make sure you show them love.
by Aunt Babz
Aunt Babz said...
If you suspect abuse, be a nosy, prying person and say something, to the Authorities. Don't just look the other way, you may be that child's last hope.
Bless this child who's beaten daily,much more than he can take
Bless this child who cries at night, his hunger still awake.
Bless this child who's born of drugs, no habit of his own,
Bless this child who screams in silence he bears his pain alone.
Bless this child not wanted still, a lonely path to lead,
Bless this child so young, too young, molested, made to bleed.
Bless this child born of pain,whose mother barely cares,
Bless this child afraid of dark, it only brings nightmares.
Bless this child too frail to eat, afraid to die just yet,
Bless this child disease will claim, his dreams are never met.
Bless this child who wants to die, his life seems only lies,
Bless this child through suicide can't say his last good-byes.
Bless this child who's father's gone, his love poured out in vain,
Bless this child through poverty who'll only know hate and pain.
Bless this child who's shook in anger, now knocks at heaven's gate,
Bless this child you'll never know, his story told too late.
Bless this child who's sent to you, a present from above,
Bless this child you call your own, make sure you show them love.
by Aunt Babz
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