simple complexity

Sometimes I yell to get your attention And then feel bad For being so aggressive I cry and pout and silently beg Sometimes you don't notice So I try even harder Do you understand the way I feel or think I'm acting like a spoiled child Frustrated My lip quivers and tears fall I just want it all to be ok No fighting, no yelling, no crying Negative energy flying Connect with me Allow me to be me And I'll let you be you In simple complexity