21/30 (It Told on Me)

 Face contorted.

“Behave,” I command.

 But, it has a 

mind of its own.

Disapproving of vile, contemptuous individuals,

attempting to disguise my utter disgust; 

it wouldn’t let me.

So began the twitching,

the glitching, the eye-brow raising, 

 wrinkled forehead,

 the scowling.

Tried to get it under control,

there was no reasoning with it.

Side-eyeing didn’t work;

closing them was ineffective.

Blinking only made me dizzy!

Alas, it did not relent. 

Once again, the face began facing

and acting out!