My Ever Changing Face, by C.A

Here I sit, on the mantle, All day, everyday.
I stare at you
My expression constantly Changing, and yet you Rarely notice.

But Then!
Every so often Throughout my day You look at my Face. Sometimes you look Bored,
Startled,
Happy,
Confused.

But never once do you Ask me how
I
Feel.

I try not to take it personally. I continue to try to please you, Changing my expression.

But there are times
When I just can’t stand it Anymore.
So I take the opportunity When it storms
To stop my ever changing face And force you to feel like I do.

Annoyed.