RainRider
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Joined 03-10-13, id: 4590035, Profile Updated: 03-10-13

Hello People of the planet! I am RainRider and this is my profile!

Name: RainRider

Wing colour: Charcoal Gray

District: 4

Address: SomeWhereOverTheRainbow, USA

Favorite Colour: Azur (its a type of blue)

Song that describes me: Imaginary by: Evanescence

If you are guilty of doing a British, Irish, Australian, Southern accent or Elvis impression copy and paste this to your profile.

Type your name with your elbow: REsainrtfidferr

Type your name with your nose: 5aq8h4R8ied44r (...)

Type your name without looking: RaibRisre

Type your name with your left foot: redsasdkiunhi8fdre

If you are guilty of checking your back for wings Copy and Paste this to your profile.

If you are guilty of trying to levitate things with your mind (like Raven) Copy and Paste this to your profile.

My name is Tiffany

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 im locked up

All day long.

When im awake im 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 ill 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 its now much to late

His face has been twisted

Into a unimaginable 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 tiffany

I am three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me

And you can help, Sickens me top the soul,

And if you read this and don’t pass it on. I pray for your forgiveness. Because you would have to be. One heartless person. To not be effected. By this Poem. And because you are effected. Do something about it! So all i ask you to do.Is pass this on!

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