Echo Chamber

I don't want no echo chamber
Nor want voices shouting back
Only things I want to hear
To make me feel pretty and prim

I don't want no echo chamber
I'm no longer six years old
I can handle criticism
Even if they're meant as tar

I don't want no echo chamber
I want to better my craft
And that won't happen if I'm sitting
Holding hands and hand shaking

I don't want no echo chamber
I've spent 16 years building
A hammer to strike down the walls
That keep me from my destination

I want to climb mountaintops
I want to be told what I'm doing
Wrong and I can handle it
I don't want no echo chamber

I'm no longer six years old
I can tell the good from bad
Intent and what's meant to be swallowed
Whole or chewed or gently spat out





Poetry by Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2026-09-15 at 05:54

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