Today I hurt a little kid

I picked him up and WHAM! he's hit

His head got smashed

His teeth kicked in

A bloody mess and all my fault

I wanted to have fun, now look what's come up

I really hate crying but it sums everything up

My friends call me a teddy bear

They say I am strong

I don't know my potential and that's horribly wrong

And now I'm in a cell

And he's in a morgue

I just wanted to be a kid

Now I have to stop writing, the prison bell has rung