The Conversation

He said to me, "Picasso breathe between the words."

To which I replied "No I need to be heard....I need to know that my voice matters."

"It does!" he said

"To who?"

Silence.

"Exactly, no one hears me, no one listens, so i might as well shout at the walls!"
Slowly he responded, "that's not true..."

"Then prove it! I hate to be a nuisance but the pain in my heart is deeply rooted..."

"Hold up kid, don't let your house fall, you're bigger than the pain, come on stand tall!"

I looked at him and said, "do you know the problem with Jenga?"

"No," he replied.

"If you remove the wrong block, it all comes crashing down...I'm Jenga, my block has been removed. Now I'm crashing down into a world of despair, All because the people I needed to, just would'nt hear."

Thats just how I feel, he called me Picasso but I'm no Picasso. I'm just a man who paints
images with words because sincerely...I need to be heard. So if you won't hear my voice
maybe you'll read my pictures and get the picture. I'm done shouting at lights and walls,
the wrong block was removed so now lets watch as it all falls...


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