The Hideout

Behind the bushes
beyond the gate
a small wooden house
where i let out my hate

in anger i stormed
out from my house
into my hideout
silent as a mouse

there i sit
and there i cry
looking at the birds
as they fly in the sky

i don't know
and i don't care
if my parents
find me there

i cant hide forever
because one day
the anger will burn out
and id be on my way