Ignored Poem by Nick Schultz

I feel the tears form, feel the pain.
People to talk to, but they don’t talk back.
Sometimes feels I got stabbed in the back.
My “friends” think I’m nothing.
I screw up once, try to make up, but for naught.
I get the worst thing of all, the silent treatment.
To be given a cold shoulder is what I fear most.
What I hate most, what I loathe most.
So, if you know me, and actually care any at all.
Just don’t ignore me, it really doesn’t help at all.