Only Child

I'm an only child and introvert Im capricious and I'm easily hurt It's easy for me to dissipate I alienate and I isolate I gravitate to the inurbane They seem to be only ones sane Although their transitory and indignant And sometimes downright malignant As a child I was used as a scapegoat But I was perspicuous enough to take note If you call me crafty, you flatter me You can call me nasty, it doesn't matter to me August 31, 2016