standing

You stand there, big and tall with a smirk on your face.

Not a care, not a know, not an understanding.

Pushed down

You sit there, small and weak with a frown on your face.

with so much care, better knowing, better understanding.

You watch. So quiet, creep.

Graceful soul, you, you are something.

The something? The need? The want?

Realization.