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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #1550239
My son who is 11 has multiple personality disorders and behavioral problems.
The Wall

A face of fury,
You scream at me.
You never wanted this,
But neither did I.

Windows shatter
Doors crack
Hearts break
No sense or reason

I know you hurt,
But so do I.
I want to make it better,
But I don't know how.

I am your mother.
You are my child.
I can't get through,
The wall is to high.

Windows shatter
Doors crack
Hearts break
No sense or reason

I try to help you,
But you run away.
Why won't you let me?
The walls are too high.

I reach for you.
You love me,
And I love you,
But the wall is too high.
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