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Kendall

At the end of another day,
What did she dream of
After she cried herself to sleep?

When she awoke,
Did she ever get to smell the lilacs
And feel the sun on her back?
Or was the scent of hatred too pungent
And the blows of fists too strong?

Who can tell us now that she’s gone?
Will anyone remember her name?

Who would she have been
If she had entered this world
Through a different door?
An astronaut, an athlete, a mother, a sister?

No matter her path,
She was always a human being
With a heart and a soul,
Waiting to be loved.

About This Poem

“Kendall” was one of millions of children who have been abused and/or neglected, with these actions sometimes leading to death.

Every year more than 3.6 million referrals are made to child protection agencies involving more than 6.6 million children. (A referral can include multiple children). The United States has one of the worst records among industrialized nations – losing on average between four and seven children every day to child abuse and neglect. (CDC, Adverse Childhood Experiences (ACE) Study and Child Maltreatment, 2014)

Child abuse has severe effects on physical, mental, and sexual health, as well as behavior, financial health, and criminal activity. These are just a few examples of its impact:

If you suspect that a child is being abused, call your local child abuse hotline; you can find yours on this list of hotline phone numbers listed by state.