|Reviews for Anger Fills Me|
| Melerna 4/23/06 . chapter 1
Wow. Beautiful discriptions. I can say I know what you mean with this, and mean it. For me, it feels kind of like I'm being decieved, and betrayed. I try to tell them what I've seen, and whats happened to me, but all they do is say I'm lying, and laugh at me, because for them a child could never have gone through those things. Feh. :) I don't hate my parents, either, I also care for them. It's like you can't help it, ne? Keep up the great work!
| silversilence 7/10/01 . chapter 1
it's weird how parents think they know their children so well but they dont; they think of them as they want to think. I have felt that way sometimes but I do also still love my parents :)
| Caballista 7/10/01 . chapter 1
Hmm... very intriging poem. If you hadn't of added the author's note, I wouldn't have liked it, but since you did, I LOVE IT! I feel the EXACT same way sometimes! I think it's a universal part of adolesence. Well, good luck writing! Check out my stuff sometime.