My name is Angel,
I am three
My parents despise me
They hate the day I was born
They make me wear clothes all wet and torn

I am six now
They haven't put me in school
They are afraid my bruises and cuts will show
I just wish I'd be dead soon to be out of the world forever
Until my parents have beaten me enough, I know that day is never

I've come to ten
I'm finally in school; I think my teacher is noticing
Just last night my mom kicked me
Then daddy joined in I wish my angel would help me soon
I want to know what I did

I'm fifteen now
I'm still beaten but now my daddy's touching me in bad places
I have a boyfriend; I think he's using me
He beats me every now and then
I feel like my days are finally coming to end

I have no age
My mom, dad, and boyfriend ganged up on me
I think they've been planning

They hit me with bats and hammers
I could feel blood gushing from my head
My eyes became blurred
My head became blank
I remembered to thank my angel
I blacked out, finally

Ahhhhhh! Another good one, and nicely written with good English and phrasing. Lots of emotion too. I like the progression of age and how things escalate as the person gets older. She feels things more deeply as the abuse gets worse.

Well done!

Thanks!<3

Nice poems! They were as you said, sort of dark but it's okay :)

Now, time to get your other grades up. Don't hesitate to ask :)