Paranoia Poem by Effie Yalena Steyn
Paranoia
It’s in the grass, it’s in the trees
It’s in the very air you breathe
A sickly scent, a telling rush
A sideways glance that makes you blush
It's in my hands, it's it your eyes
Behind their blackness I see surprise
It's in the way you talk, and look
Over your shoulder as we walk
It's everywhere and anywhere
With people that persistantly stare.
Did they see us together?
you have no idea how this relates to my life at the moment, well writ Smiffy
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4/25/2024 9:33:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
amazing effie, I'd just like to ask why I'm not at the top of your list of inspiration. A x