Category : Poems

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I spy.

Something Big, Black and Dark.

It surrounds the light that lives in your heart.

Fear it is I spy.

I spy.

Something blue and very true about You.

It runs and ruins your relationships constantly.

The name for it is insecurity.

I spy.

Something Red that fills your head.

Like blood from the body of a dead corpse from a fatal crash, floods your every thought.

Does this shirt look good? Is someone staring at me? Will I lose my job today? Are they laughing at me?

Paranoia I indeed do Spy. 

So,

If I can spy these things and you can't see on your own,

Then I'm Ray Charles, blind as I am to everything mentioned above. 

And now I can officially leave you alone.