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Talk To Me, Please
by Kate Demeree
Talk To Me, Please
By:Becca Reynolds
Why cant you tell me
How you feel inside
I promise I wont judge what you say
Ive told you a lot
Shared everything
You listened to what I had to say
Helped me in every way
When is it my turn to help you
I saw you this morning
Sitting all alone
At our table
Your head buried in your arms
I asked you what was wrong
You wouldnt say
I wish you would talk to me
Like I talk to you each day 11/30/2003 Author's Note: My thirteen year old wrote this to a friend, and gave it to me to read and share.
Posted on 12/01/2003
Copyright © 2026 Kate Demeree
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Michelle Calhoun on 12/01/03 at 05:14 AM I have to agree with Phillip. Your're certainly a chip of the ol' block. *smiles* |
| Posted by Glenn Currier on 12/03/03 at 02:57 PM to mom and daughter: How you both collaborate to bring more beauty into each other's lives and into ours! You are lucky to have each other and Becca, I especially appreciate your honesty and the love that went into this poem. |
| Posted by David R Spellman on 12/04/03 at 11:32 PM A real sweet gift, both in presenting it to you to share and in the offer of the sentiment contained within. Must make you proud! |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 02/21/04 at 12:33 PM like mother like daughter. the words flow as naturally and unpent as spring breezes. |
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