Eu escrevi esse poema há um tempo.

Para aquela criança.


Você se torna invisível, rasteja para longe no grupo

E espera que o professor não chame seu nome

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Tears shoot in my eyes. I once worked as a kindergarten teacher and my thesis was also about child abuse at the time. Partly because I got it in my immediate vicinity. (incidentally reported at the time)
@Marion's World It happens unnoticed so often. How bad that you got it in your own environment.
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it touches me, alcoholism is a disease
for the whole family, everyone is afraid and scarred for being whole
or her life .
for you, not just any child that I taste. Very nice and sensitive written. The sad truth.
Sad, confrontational and unfortunately this still occurs in various children's lives . Very well conveyed this poem.
@Mirelle - Crea met Kids Unfortunately, more and more children's lives are not as carefree as they should be.