Dialogue/Monologue

You know, you really are a p***k.



I know that, yes I do.



It's enough to make anybody sick!



What difference does it make to you?



I put up with this every day!



So do I.  Who are you?  Who am I?



An arrogant twit in every way.



How you know, I know not.  *sigh*



I see the ego you hug and kiss.

Why are you even writing this?



I know not, you tell me.

I feel my soul is lost at sea.

It is no use to wonder why,

to just sit all day and sigh.

And the thing that's most sad -

I wonder if I'm completely mad.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I have to stop telling myself I'm something when I don't know why I call myself that.

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Colin "Satyr" McNamara's picture

you are what you are I suppose... if you feel comfortable with it then go for it... but if you don't then heck just experiment and deviate a little... pretty sure you'll find a niche soon enough :)