The roar within her head grows,
Squeals and squabbles are all she knows,
Whinging,sooking, fighting, screaming...before you know it one of them is bleeding
Who did what ...they don't tell
One can't talk and the other knows too well,
The one who did...just can't explain
What it is that causes his pain
Why he can't sit and eat like others
Why if hugged he feel he's smothered
Why he just can't understand
That is not right to stand on another childs hand
So as they fight and run about
I have given up shouting
Just screaming silently in the suburbs
Friday, April 22, 2005
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