Rating: 2.9
<font color=darkviolet>Don’t mistake me for a brat,
For I’m certainly not that.
But I do like people to pay attention,
When I have something I’d like to mention.

I don’t mind when I have to shout,
At the ones that I don’t care about.
But when the people I love don’t listen,
It can cause a tear to glisten.

I’ll say how it makes me feel,
But no one’s listening for real.
They might pay half a mind to me,
But it’s with someone else they’d rather be.

I’m used to it by now,
No longer feel that initial pow,
When the realization hits,
That I’m talking to mere half-wits.

They don’t care what I have to say,
So they don’t listen anyway.
And are my feelings ever implored?
No, ‘cause remember I’m ignored.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
HaZeM PaKKaR 06 August 2009
so lovly.. can you tell me how you write & sumit your poems in this wonderful color.. thanks..
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Dr Yogesh Sharma 14 June 2009
oh what a beautiful poem with beautiful emotions. wonderful 10 ++++ dr. yogesh sharma
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Sandra Martyres 06 June 2009
A lovely piece Michaela beautifully rhymed too...10 from me
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