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 © | Year Posted 2020

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