I feel

I feel sometimes so sad about all that surrounds the missing children.
I feel sometimes so weack,so useless,writing to the wall.
I feel sometimes so angry against all those who had to protect,and abuse.
I feel sometimes the weight is so eavy in my shoulders.
I feel sometimes this is all useless,just words blowing in the wind of indiference.
I feel sometimes nobody cares when i see a child abuser free,just because....
I feel sometimes.