Right Through Your ******* Ear Drums

She doesn't know what art is. She doesn't want to. And I, in my stupidity, can't accept that.

You didn't break my wall

You beat it, flung fiery arrows into the cracks

The ones that stay forever, with "ignorance" inscribed

The ones that flew without a care

I could read you a poem, but you're deaf

You take what you get and you take nothing else

You're so lazy

Yet, I kept trying to show you

You ask me why we think at all,

And I will say the same thing

But, it won't hear the same way to your ears

Reviews

[J. Alfred Prufrock]

interesting piece, you have hear. sounds angry and frustrated. its very emotive and paints a vicid emotional moment. enjoyed the read.

cheers
prufrock

now simmer down lol