Today
Shall be my first day
of Child Anger Managey Class.
Today
I plan on ignoring everyone
And will pray the class ends fast.
Today
My Dad dropped me off to the class
with a small smile on his face.
Today
I've spent a lot of time wondering
If, to him, I am a disgrace.
Today
I waited patiently
By the classroom door.
Today
I got so bored of waiting
I decided to sit on the floor.
Today
I waited alone
For a counseler who wouldn't come.
Today
My Dad dropped me off for a class
That apparently was already done.
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The Amaris Story
PoetryBefore she was powerful, before she had killed, and before she was feared She was once an 8 year old girl named Amaris. Who is she now? She's Anger, Rage, Sorrow, Pain, Bravery, and Courage all wrapped in one. And these days she goes by a different...