pArAnOiA
an unreasonable belief that you cannot trust other people, or that they are trying to harm you or are saying bad things about you

a serious mental illness that makes someone believe that people hate them and treat them badly
wrinkles

a closed room gives me phobia
an open window lets the ghouls in
silence is a hunter about to strike
but I cannot hear him with noise

an ocean is too deep
the countryside too long
I worry the book
will crash from the bookshelf now

I fear being big and zooed
but if I am small, I promote bullies
I worry that a closed door can be opened
but an opened is much easier

I am not welcoming you
that's why I never answer the phone
and if I play the piano,
the hunter can strike on my concentration;

so I sit
there in that corner I sit
with my hands on a gun
and my eyes never pausing

I worry a gun cannot protect me
but I will not move into the shadows
to the light switch,
so my eyes dart from here to there
for another few
weaks.
by mary and her choir of bats


the bathroom window, cherish it, for it is your only friend after this
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