It's the barrier between her mind and heart,
shuts out the external voice,
Amplifies the constant nagging in her head,
Telling her to scream, so the world listens.
The world listens, then what?
She sees herself as perfect and the world,flawed,
Unknown to her that flawed perfection is true perfection,
she turns deaf ears and chatters away.
Listen belle, there's more to you,
yes you're good, but the world has seen better,
Listening is a virtue you should embrace,
Your scream is heard, how about listening for a change?