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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. |