"my Rage"
My rage begins with a childs pain.
Hurting a child theres nothing to gain.
It doesn't take much to feed or clothe a child.
To mistreat a child you should be on trial.
When a child feels ugly and filled with shame.
Just because his father wouldn't give him his name.
There's such a thing as a dead beat dad.
He's the reason a child feels so sad.
Throw away the bad and start feeling good.
Be confident,strong and brave like you should.
Everyone needs a father if just for awhile.
Then you can put him back in his file.
Teresa Skyles
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