~ PARANOID ~
william pauley III
every door has been shut
every blind pulled
my eyes scream black
at even the sun
as it peeks through the curtains
I don’t know what I am
but I do know
I’m something trembling
something tattered and stained
something with a missing piece
sometimes
I feel like
wet cardboard
like
an unmade bed
things seem dirtier
after I touch them
the world
wi…
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