Narcissus

Once I thought I saw you in a corner.

All I really saw was me,

watching others jealously

in case they came to steal and say

the bestest parts of my own day

and make to drive all happiness away.

Soon the corner-me had won

and every other single one

made quick to leave my cell alone.

So I command what I can own

and sit with me and only be

to make the things that only I can see.

But just this once I thought I saw you there

and rose to ask a question bare,

and laughed inside that I might share

a peace of what was tickling me.

But all I really saw was me.

Watching. cold. with icy jealousy.

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