mocking me

you mock me
sitting there with your pristine face and your daring glare
you mock me with your emptiness
as your silence mocks me further still
you think that mocking me will
spur me to action
or to that all-too-easy rage
that sits just below the surface
but your thinking is off
the deviousness of your angle
won't get me now
go on and mock me
i no longer care
at long last i can see
that i'll go when i'm ready
i'll do when i'm ready
and you can't touch
that.

so there.