Words of knowledge unspoken turn to ignorance, and then to rude, abrasive, violent language and even acts.
Unsure of this poem.
This poem was written out of hurt, anger, and frustration about the fact that my girlfriend at the time and I wouldn't allow me to open myself up to her. Funny thing is that this poem was originally started as a love song for her to sing.
Triptych Wryght is my persona/fursona and also a char for a story I have slowly been writing.