Paranoia

I want to get drunk
and hide
in my solitude

Away from
prying eyes
and the judgmental

I want to tell myself
that I’m special
that I’m good

Shades of paranoia fill
the dark brown coffee
I drown in

Gray skies or blue
when I look the sky tells me
what my world must be

if I don’t look out at the world
it can be
whatever I want it to be

Time is irrelevant
life is just
a series of tasks

One by one
they are done
and time passes

– Mani

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