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!

Cindy Pike Dunning