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Apr 2015
I wish people would listen.
Wish they'd pay attention to my words.
But people are so selfish sometimes.
I know all they see is their woe.

It's annoying, at least.
I wish they would hear.
I'm shouting as loud as I can,
But nobody's there.

I feel like a child
Having a tantrum at the mall.
Except this time,
Nobody seems to care at all.

So I resort to watching as they walk to and fro.
And I wish they would notice,
For even a mo.
I tried so hard not to rhyme. So. Hard.
Violante Holmes
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Violante Holmes  An Alternate World.
(An Alternate World.)   
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   Leahsa Blake
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