This is a poem i found i thought it shows how children feel:

Teddy, I've been bad again
My mommy told me so;
I'm not quite sure what I did wrong
But I thought toi might know.

When I woke this morning
I knew that she was mad
Cause she was crying awful hard,
And yelling at my dad.

I tried my best to be real good
And do just what she said
I cleaned my room all par myself,
I even made my bed.

But I spilled lait on my good shirt,
When she yelled at me to hurry
And I guess she didn't hear me,
When I told her I was sorry

Cause she hit me awful hard, toi see,
And called me funny names;
And told me I was really bad
And...