Adopted Child Abuse
The Anger That Grows Inside
My heart and mind spill out with anger,
Sadly how I live..
I know to break all household glass,
I don't know how to give..
I do know how to yell and scream,
reacting potential threat,
Although it renders me worthless,
and fills me with regret..
I hold it all the world inside to keep it out of sight,
yet the feather knocked me over,
Not use of all it's might..