You Dont Listen

• Tylah Briggs, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2009

Time goes by
as i mourn in regret
that i let my world rot to dust
it fills up with rubbish and people who dont care
but in a distance
as small as an ant
is a shadow
that looks over and screams
"you have damaged me so much, now you will have to pay"
its the world
its got a voice as quiet as a sqeak
but its the biggest thing
you will ever see