Posts Tagged ‘insight’
Out of the Bag
A screech from my soul
Into the dark night. But
You’re standing with your
MP3 player blocking out
The sound of my pleadings.
All that you hear is the sound
Of 90’s grunge echoing against
My cries. Why won’t you listen to
Me? Why can’t you see? But you
Stand there, sipping your latte
While the car crushes your
Brittle ego.
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