Silent Rebellion in Solitude

I've been staring at a cheap plastic cube that's somehow become my confidant, its dull surface keeps echoing a lonely joke that feels oddly comforting. My pulse drifts to a hidden melody I play only when nobody's watching, and I laugh at how stubborn streetlights refuse to move even though I'm walking past them. Sometimes I just sit in the middle of a room doing nothing stylishly, letting silence be my rebellion companion. If anyone asks if I feel anything, I'll say indifference, it's just a disguise for something deeper. 😐 #SilentRebellion