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That's Life

I wish we could be friends
But you like to insult your friends
And call them names
And I don't do that

People are different
Not everyone's the same
Some people are too sensitive
And maybe that's me

I wish that I could be
The person that you want me to be
I wish that you could be
The person that I want you to be

But I know if that were so
You wouldn't be you
And I wouldn't be me

I can't change for you
And you can't change for me
And when I stop and think about it
I really wouldn't want you to change for me

I know it grieves you
It makes me cry too
But we are who we are
And nothing will ever change that

I have your respect
And you have mine
That's all we can ask for
And I say that's fine

I wish things could be different
But in time, you'll see
That's life, that's fine
That's Okay  by me

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Barbara Writes

Barbara Writes

17 years 8 months ago

Really fine write

Smiles:) Barbara i have felt this way many times but realize life goes on as your poem suggest i really like the way this flowed peacefully I agree when it comes to respect it is nearly impossible, to get if at all. neopoet community though respect i do see here.
Eduardo Cruz

Eduardo Cruz

17 years 8 months ago

respect

Michael, Respect is what we all want, but not so easy to get. I liked it alot. Thanks Eddie if a man does not know love, he does not know God
Eduardo Cruz

Eduardo Cruz

17 years 8 months ago

respect

Michael, Respect is what we all want, but not so easy to get. I liked it alot. Thanks Eddie if a man does not know love, he does not know God
themoonman

themoonman

17 years 8 months ago

Michael...

a truth poem if I ever have seen one... acceptance is the respect we seek not always found in the lackluster world... each man seeks his own but he who offers... receives! enjoyed the poem immensely Richard
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orgami

17 years 8 months ago

the thorn of humanity

some are just wound with it by favour of by wrought dumped a few in days of lore and was one spiky and still am but not as badly as once was poison is poison some people just remains negative theys dont change nought for nought i am healing from the crass and crap what i once thought clever i see is just rude put downs now that ive climbed out of that shit-hole i see less asses (pun intended) dont ask jump up out of there the air is fresher up here
yenti

yenti

17 years 8 months ago

That's life

Nicely written, it is as we all are on our journey of life, we find, we try, we do, and some even die in the turmoil of being, and trying to keep up. All we have to do is be us, and have some patience, the main thing is to love ourselves first, then others will be able to see that love and the real you. Yours, Ian.T
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Michael Landau

17 years 7 months ago

Thank you everyone for your comments!

Thank you everyone for your comments. This is quite a simple poem, and I was rather surprised that so many people commented. It was just a thought that I had at a particular moment, and am really glad that everyone liked it! I've always found it hard to come to terms with the idea that not everyone is going to like the person who we are. Sometimes the best we can hope for is that the other person will accept us and respect us for who we are, even though friendship is not always possible. Sincerely, Michael