I’m trying to tell you, But I’ve not learned to speak. Then I get yelled at, And in return I become weak. What did I do wrong, To deserve an angered tone? All I wanted was love, Where love isn’t being shown. I wanted the toy that plays music, To sooth me to sleep. Yet when I got up to get it, Your angered words I did meet. I just wanted to help you In putting those dishes away. Yet when I grabbed a plate, You yelled in thinking I did not obey. I just want to help you, Yet you return with angered words. It’s as if everything I do now, Comes back with anger in thirds. I’m just a little child, Learning from you. Yet when I do what you’re doing It’s always wrong to do. So forgive me if I sit here In silence and fear. You won’t take the time, To understand what’s so clear.