Day 16: Solitary

“So that’s what you are,” he whispered in awe

What I did is gaze at him, stumble and fall

“Oh, dear, let me help you,” he simply looked down

I stood up alone, looking safe and more sound

“Acting okay, but you’re not, I believe”

Proud and pompous, I let him assume

My fall was no more then an accidental pull

The crowds around intruding on us

I beamed

Stepped to him

Flawlessly smiled

And left aloof bastard alone with his mind.

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Originally published on Figment