Stone Wall

I looked at her
trying to ignore the fact
that she made me
more uncomfortable
by the minute

The always changing
emotion on her face
how sharp her words were
even when she smiled
then, it hit me

It was like talking to her daughter

I call her flighty
for her tendency
to fly away
to her own little
twisted universe

Where she rules as queen
victimized by everyone
in her kingdom
always hurt and broken
with no one to care for her

I just sat there, pretending sipped my tea

Picture was borrowed from here.


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