Screaming echoes around the room
She is standing there,
wishing for some peace.
All in one minute,
they turn on her.
Calling her names
and shouting that it's all her fault.
Crying, she runs up stairs.
No one cares.
At the top, she looks down and yells.
"I don't care if you love her more.
While helping one daughter, you make another one mad.
But you don't care."
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My Poems!
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I will be continually adding to. Most of them will be poems that I had to write for school but some of them will free poems!