Choc Kits, please don't read this. Please.

To the other guys, this is something some kids go through. You can kiss your sweet
ass and say that you're not one of them. The pictures weren't pasting but here's the
idea. There's stitches all over the face, blood streaked across the cheeks, a eye is
swollen and dead, a dummy in the child's mouth, the breath..........not there
anymore

I found this mail in my inbox and it's there as it was. No alterrations from me.

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Choc Kits, please don't read this. Please.

To the other guys, this is something some kids go through. You can kiss your sweet
ass and say that you're not one of them. The pictures weren't pasting but here's the
idea. There's stitches all over the face, blood streaked across the cheeks, a eye is
swollen and dead, a dummy in the child's mouth, the breath..........not there
anymore

I found this mail in my inbox and it's there as it was. No alterrations from me.

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This is A TRUE STORY AND IF YOU DON'T PASS THIS ON YOU DON'T 
HAVE A SOUL!!! 




My name is Chris , 
I am three, 
My eyes are swollen.. 
I cannot see.

I must be stupid, 
I must be bad, 
What else could have made, 
My daddy so mad? 

I wish I were better, 
I wish I weren't ugly, 
Then maybe my mommy, 
Would still want to 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, 
My folks aren't home.


When my mommy does come home, 
I'll try and be nice, 
So maybe I'll just get, 
One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car, 
My daddy is back, 
From Charlie's bar 

I hear 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'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping, 
Calls me ugly words, 
He says its 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 throws me, 
Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor, 
With my bones nearly broken, 
And my daddy continues, 
With more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry!"  I scream, 
But it's now much too late, 
His face has been twisted, 
Into an unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain, 
Again and again, 
Oh please God, have mercy! 
Oh please let it end! 



And he finally stops, 
And heads for the door, 
While I lay there motionless, 
Sprawled on the floor.


My name is Chris , 
I am three, 
Tonight my daddy, 
Murdered me.

And you can help, 
Sickens me to the soul, 
If you read this, 
And don't pass it on.

I pray for your forgiveness, 
You would have to be, 
One heartless person, 
Not to be affected, 
By this Poem.

And because you ARE affected, 
Do something about it! 
So all I ask you to do, 
Is pass this on! 






IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE! 
Post this as "Daddy ... It hurts." 

If you do not send this to everyone you know 
Then you obviously don't care about child abuse.

At first I thought this was just a chain letter 
And I wasn't going to send it either,
But now I realize that this is an important situation.

At least 5 children each day from around the world die from child abuse

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(yeah guys, it is kinda sick)

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here's some webs to..............

yeah, well, watch it.

lmao
XD

i dropped a stink bomb in my brother's room today

do u knw wat this is about?
it wouldn't open for me

i knw this will sound freaky but....




i want an older sister or brother.

i'm sick of being the eldest in the family 
i'm sick of taking all the blame
i'm sick of taking responsibility
i'm sick of it!

i knw this will sound freaky but....




i want an older sister or brother.

i'm sick of being the eldest in the family 
i'm sick of taking all the blame
i'm sick of taking responsibility
i'm sick of it!

i want someone else to take the blame for me
to understand me (no friends and parents don't count because they're as
understanding as a goat)
to take all the responsibility
to cover up for me
to cuddle me when i'm sad and
encourage me for stuff
and save me from the ton of trouble i usually get in
and forge signatures for me
and get up to mischief with me

not the pathetic excuse i got for a 7-year-old brother

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have u ever noticed that all the "mature" oekakis are all bloody
somewhere they've got blood all over them
how does that make it "mature"?

no one bothers looking out at the talented artists.
and guys, srsly, they make "whooping" oekakis

no offence

Repost with one of your secrets in a blank. But DON'T put which is
yours.

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8. i have dreams that sometimes happpen in real life
9. one of my best friends is a celebrity.
Repost with one of your secrets in a blank. But DON'T put which is
yours.

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8. i have dreams that sometimes happpen in real life
9. one of my best friends is a celebrity.
10. I honestly don't know why I bother with life anymore, but death is scary.
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13.im sorry!!!!!!!!!  T.T
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15.i think i like horses more than ppl
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22. I hate when people don't understand how much music really means to me
23. Sometimes I get a knife and press it against my wrist (but not cut it) just to
feel powerful  
24.
25.I once drank my brother's spit which filled half the glass (mistakely o'course)
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28. I really want to say sorry but I can't... and he might kill himself.........
and
i almost put the wrong number of dots 
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58. i've thought about going baleemic for a while or getting a tape worm to lose
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80.I wish I could fly away(!♥?)
81.I'm scared of life itself
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100. i drank a sip of beer when i was six, i thought it was disgusting
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102.i want him sooo bad that i think about him all the time
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119.my friend tells me she loves me but i think i'm just her piece of shit that she
talks to me only becuz no one else is there
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124. My dad is Satin
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144. i think all emos r gay r bi. r they?
145.NO
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177.I'm guilty of faking, art theft, and trolling.
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