My name is Misty I am but 3 My eyes are swollen i cannot see

My name is Misty I am but 3
My eyes are swollen i cannot see
When i wake up i'm all alone
The house is dark my folks aren't home
I must do right i can't do wrong
Or else I'm locked up all day long
I'm really just an expensive joke
No more no less than speed or coke
Be quiet now i hear the car
My dad is back from Charlie's bar
I hear him curse my name he calls
I squeeze myself against the wall
On my bed its too late
His face is twisted into hate
I feel the pain again and again
Oh dear got please let it end
My name is Misty i am but 3
Last night my father murdered me...

that is sooo sad!!! :(