Why?
18 November, 2004
Author: Mike
Why is it that when
You're happy no one cares,
But yet when you want to be alone
Everyone seems to be there?
Why is it that when
You're lonely nobody wants to know,
But yet when you have everybody
Your popularity is all that shows?
Why is it that when
You only want to talk,
Not joke, laugh or anything else,
Everyone seems to take a walk?
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Anthony Wright (amwright) (66.53.12.85) -- Friday, November 19 2004, 05:17 am Hey...maybe a cat or a dog would cheer ya up. |
joyce Ivy (68.19.169.205) -- Friday, November 19 2004, 08:48 pm know what you mean...seems thats the way it always is around here...very good poem... |
toni d (209.215.57.183) -- Tuesday, November 30 2004, 12:12 pm Happiness comes and goes and to appreciate it is to live without it yet being grateful for everything else that you are fortunate enought to have. You are talented, like this one...makes MUCHO since....toni d |
LBK (84.9.36.131) -- Saturday, March 12 2005, 12:21 am I feel like too but always think that no one knows what to do. It might be true or it might not but I dunno. But I will say, no one will not know what to do unless you say something |
Holly (82.34.160.81) -- Thursday, April 7 2005, 04:35 pm Because people suck, and we're only human. xD It's human nature to be comppletely apathetic to others at times, though it's nice when people know what to do. But hardly anyone does. |
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