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Who Will Save The Little Black Boy (Child Abuse Awareness)

I suffer from black eyes, bloody noses and bruised ribs. I get hit so much I don't even feel the pain anymore. My daddy comes right through the door, gets a beer out of the fridge and pushes me into a wall as he walks by me. He doesn't even acknowledge me. I am like a chair that has been sitting in the middle of the room. No feelings, no mind, I would have thought I didn't have a heartbeat if it wouldn't skip everytime my father walks by me. I am always on gaurd, to jump and ball into a knot to protect my face. Teachers and classmates already ask several questions. What is that red spot in your eye? Terrell, Why do you jump everytime I come near you to pass you your paper?
   I sit in my room and do my homework, whenever I can concentrate. When I can't concentrate I talk to God or I draw. I draw. Draw. Draw. Then I hear my Daddy calling me. His voice sounds funny as if he can't talk straight. I know my daddy hates me. He hates the fact that I am here. He always tell me that he tried to make Momma abort me but she couldn't. He blames me for her leaving him. Leaving us. The last time my daddy called me and I went to him, he punched me so hard in my face, my jaw broke. "The jaw heals itself, "He said. He lied to my teachers told them Grandma died which is why I had to stay out of school for two weeks. My Grandma been dead for years.
  I don't even cry when my daddy beats me. I pretend to. Because if I don't he'll think I'm being a smart ass. So he beats me harder. Then when he's finished I go and talk to God. I ask him who will save me. Who will save the little black boy that no one seems to love? Who will save the little black boy that no one seems to care about? Who will save the little black boy that endures so much pain? Who will save the little boy when all he sees is rain?