Poetry Revenge

I’ve finally reached my limit My anger’s now - over the top It saddens me that you don’t care You’ve found a way, my words to stop What makes my words less important You think yourself the answer man You know I’m onto your agenda A fire you feel you must fan Find some other fish to fry Pack your gear and go away For damage done to a poet’s heart You’ve insulted me the last time today Let me tell you, you’ve met your match Yes we could have worked together You never gave me any thought And now its sealed forever Writing stories is your game I don’t hold that against you at all You see telling a story is my goal too So today I had you against your own wall Your jealousy told you - you were special