Family Battles
Family Battles by Anne E Thompson I felt your rage today, Your teenage venom, As you slammed your fist, Eyes spitting hatred Because you had lost a book. And I could have won, I could have cried. And you would back away In surprised confusion. But then you would have No safe haven In which to dump your anger. You argued with me today. With vicious words and Cruel tongue to justify A selfish action. And I could have won, I could have mocked And wounded your pride, Belittled confidence. But then you would have No self esteem, My sneer would damage you. You slammed a door today And refused to help When you broke a vase, Not caring at all, Absorbed only in your world. And I could have won. I could have sulked, Withdrawn lifts and treats, Not listened anymore. But then you would have No assurance That I always forgive. So I let you win, And correct softly When you abuse rights. For one day you will be grown, Calm and mature, Confident, secure And you will look at life with love. ...
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