Acclamation

I am void.
A reflection without a body
A bodiless soul
A soul living in an empty space
A space encapsulated in a glass
A glass deprived to reflect.

I am an accident.
A dot trapped in multiple intersections
An intersection with no favorite direction
A direction without a path.
A path that is never taken.

I am stale.

An eerie sound unheard
A sound stereotypically listened.

An indolent competitor
An unrequited stalker.

I smile to kill.
I frigidly forgive.
Amorally numb.

I am nonchalantly independent.