Part Of A Fabric Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Is it disregard of prinicple or disrespect,
When someone neglects another...
In what seems a conscious slight,
To induce an intention brought to light?
And when this is ignored,
It further incites.
Like a child wanting attention,
Just to bicker into a needless fight.
And day and throughout the night,
These disturbances are either heard...
Or observed in one's sight!
Like part of a fabric one has no choice but to wear.
Even if it provides one discomfort.