You brat

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

Your attitude makes me feel,
You have no respect for me,
You may say you have,
Yet in your actions I can't see.

Spoiled brat, spoiled brat,
That's exactly what you are,
Why should I tell you,
What you are.

Wishing these days were over,
Wishing these days run fast,
Wishing for libration ,
I am sure it shall come at last.

Naked truth
Facts of life
It will come back to you
Naked truth
All my poems
I provide you even ground

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