The Art of Authority

She was the authority

that was the teacher

I was suppose to draw

What she didn’t accept

was that I could draw

She couldn’t except

that I could

Now after 4/10 week sessions

I became the competitor

She didn’t like being

my teacher

She told me that I

didn’t follow the

curriculum

I didn’t want

to follow

I had an agenda

of my own

For I was the artist

I thought I would never be

And for this she didn’t want

to be my teacher

(This is was happens when to strong egos collide,and it becomes very painful to pursue your passion)

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