My Personality
I asked her about my personality
after she smiled and tilted her head
a little toward me while we watched
the guy in the film colonize each inch
of the ballroom at the figurative nightly gala in his honor
where he bullies every sign of life
who feigns adoration as he muscles them all
into compliance to seem less
like consenting adults than zealots.
Such backslapping feeds the frenzy sucks
its victims into believing they can one day become
as mainstage as the star who gifts and takes away
while they all live unhappily
beholden.
She said I’m sorry I hurt your feelings.
I don’t strike myself as someone who needs
to be in charge. It’s just easier on everyone
when I run things.
I first heard the term “work a room”
from a corrupt man who happened to declare
that no one could work a room
the way I could. I had no idea
I was doing anything excerpt letting people know
how glad I was to meet them.
If I can see this, does it mean I am not like this?

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