When I ask too many questions
I see your brow bury into
a frustrated wrinkle
like I caught you in a lie
you don't understand
and you never understood me
I don't give you sassy
I give you questions
I don't give you an apology
I give you an inquisition
like you are in an exam
you just can't fathom
because you don't think deep
enough about the black me...