MONTH ONE: Mommy, I am only 4 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby. MONTH TWO: Mommy, Today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home, though. It is so nice and warm in here. MONTH THREE: You know what, Mommy? I'm a boy!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad, too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me. MONTH FOUR: Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it, too. MONTH FIVE: You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby, Mommy... your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion? MONTH SIX: I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy! HELP me! MONTH SEVEN: Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus' arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me, Mommy? EVERY ABORTION IS JUST... One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak. If you're against abortion, put this in your profile.

92% of teens believe that the world will end on Dec. 21st, 2012. Put this in your signature if your the 8% that'll be laughing their a** off on Dec. 22nd, 2012

a poes about child abuse. My name is Lucifer. I am three. My eyes are swollen. I cannot see. I must be stupid. I must be bad. What else could have mady my daddy so mad? I wish I were better. I wish I weren't ugly. Then maybe my mommy would still hug me. I can't do a wrong. I can't speak at all. or else i'm locked up all day long. When I'm awake i'm all alone. The house is dark and my folks aren't home. When my mommy does come home i'll try and be nice. So maybe i'll get just one whipping tonight. I just heard a car. My daddy is back from Charlie's bar. I heard him curse. My name is called. I press myself against the wall. I try to hide from his evil eyes. I'm so afraid now I start to cry. He finds me weeping. calls me ugly words. He says it's my fault he suffers at work. He slaps and hits me. And yells at me more. I finally get free and run to the door. He's already locked it and I start to bawl. He takes me and trows me against the hard wall. I fall to the floor with my bones nearly broken. And my daddy continous with more bad words spoken. "I'm sorry!" I scream. But it's now much too late. His face has been twisted into an imaginable shape. The hurt and the pain. Again and again. O please god have mercy O please let it end. And he finally stops. And heads for the door. While I lay there motionless. Brawled on the floor. My name is lucifer. I am three. Tonight my daddy murdered me. Now I roam the underworld to help those in need. I may seen evil but I'm not. And if you read this and don't pass it on. I pray for your forgiveness. Because have to be one heartless person to not be effected by this poem. If my parents continued to beat me I will never know. But all of this just goes to show. If you copy this poem because you have nothing to do, the same thing that has happened to me could happen to you. And for you people who were affected by this peom do something about it. So I ask all of you to do this. Please pass this message on IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!

True Love (not made by me) A girl and a guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle.~ Girl: Slow down, I'm scared * Guy: No, this is fun. * Girl: No its not, please it's to scary. * Guy: Then tell me you love me. * Girl: I love you, slow down. * Guy: Now give me a big hug. * ~She gave him a big hug~ * Guy: Can you take off my helmet, and put it on yourself? It's bothering me. * * In the newspaper the next day a motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road the guy realized that the breaks were broken. He didn't want the girl to know. Instead he had her hug him, and tell him she loved him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so that she would live even if it meant that he would die. If you would do the same for the person you love, totally copy this in your profile.

95% lf girl teens would go into a panic if Justen Bieber jumped off a 75 story building about to splater everywhere. 2% of GAY BOYS would be in the crowd. the the other 3% would be betting on how far the blood will spash. if you are the other 3% copy and paste this and put it on your profile

FAKE FRiENDS: Never ask for food. REAl FRiENDS: Are the reason you have no food. FAKE FRiENDS: Call your parents Mr./Mrs. REAl FRiENDS: Call your parents Dad/Mom FAKE FRiENDS: bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong. REAl FRiENDS: Would sit next to you sayin "Dang ... we messed up ... but it was fun!" FAKE FRiENDS: never seen you cry. REAl FRiENDS: cry with you FAKE FRiENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back. REAl FRiENDS: keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours. FAKE FRiENDS: know a few things about you. REAl FRiENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you. FAKE FRiENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing. REAl FRiENDS: Will kick the whole crowds in the but that left you. FAKE FRiENDS: Would knock on your front door. REAl FRiENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!" FAKE FRiENDS: Are for a while. REAl FRiENDS: Are for life. FAKE FRiENDS: Will hold an umbrella for you in the rain. REAl FRiENDS: will take the umbrella and say "Run loser run!" FAKE FRiENDS: will talk smack to the person who talks smack about you. REAl FRiENDS: Will knock them out Post This On Your Page If You Agree!!

You live in 09 when: 1.)You accidentally enter your password on a microwave. 2.)You haven't played solitare with real cards for years. 3.)The reason for not staying in touch with your friends is they dont have a screenname or Myspace. 4.)You'd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing the buttons on the TV. 6.)Your boss doesn't even have the ability to do your job. 7.)As you read this list you keep nodding and smiling. 8.)As you read this list you think about sending it to all your friends. 9.)And you were too busy to notice number 5. 10.)You scrolled back up to see if there was a number 5. 11.)Now you are laughing at yourself stupidly. 12.)Put this in your profile if you fell for that, and you know you did.

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