I Can See What You Were Doing
Stuck in a state of isolate
I started to hate my mates
starting to think the one who’s great
cared fake to investigate
Their Paranoia and accusations
lacking logic showing clear frustration
I’m annoyed and asking directions
having answers questioned
They were clearly upto something
I was too busy to notice
I guess they never found a thing
but at the crux me hopeless
See it all went funny around them
but I was far too busy
that was then and that was when
I thought they were with me
Only now am I reflecting those memories
As centre piece
And somehow I’m detecting these friends
were not with peace
Silver linings
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2020
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