Teddy, I've been Bad again,
My Mommy told me so;
I'm not quite sure what I did wrong,
But I thought that you might know.

When I woke up this Morning,
I knew that she was Mad;
Cause she was Crying awful hard,
And yelling at my Dad.

I tried my best to be real Good,
And do just what she said;
I cleaned my room all by Myself,
I even made my Bed.

But I spilled Milk on my good Shirt,
When she Yelled at me to Hurry;
And I guess she didn't hear me,
When I told her I was Sorry.

Cause she Hit me awful Hard, you see,
And called me funny Names;
And told me I was really Bad,
And I should be Ashamed.

When I said, "I Love YOU, Mommy,"
I guess she didn't understand;
Cause she yelled at me to shut my Mouth.
Or I'd get Smacked again.

So I came up here to Talk to you,
Please Tell Me What to Do;
Cause I really Love My Mommy,
And I know she Loves Me, too.

And I don't think my Mommy means,
To Hit me quite so Hard;
I guess sometimes, grown ups forget.
How really Big they are.

So Teddy, I wish you were Real,
And you weren't just a BEAR;
Then you could Help me find a way.
To tell Mommies Every Where.

To Please try hard to understand.
How SAD it makes us Feel;
Cause the outside Pain soon goes a way,
But the Inside never Heals.

And if we could make them Listen,
Maybe then they'd understand;
So other Children just like Me,
Wouldn't have to HURT again.

But for now, I guess I'll Hold you Tight,
And pretend the Pain's not there;
I know You'd never Hurt Me,
So Goodnight, Teddy Bear...

This made me think of when i was lil brought back some bad memories [img]frown.gif[/img]