Are you mad at me?
You assume that I think I'm better
Than you?
The way I look past you?
Over you?
Through you?
The way I walk, smile, speak.
It’s only my training.
My anxious tendency to move past the moment
Just a moment quicker than expected.
A kind person can just be so.
But maybe your own approach to life reflects onto you
A complex.
My quirks, my charm, and quick incidents of embarrassments
Allow you to create your impression of me.
If that cannot be explained, challenged, or compromised
Then it is not ever a concern of mine.
If your heart tells you that I think I am
It may be likely that it’s true.
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