Paranoid

Paranoid

A Poem by Lookwithinsight

Paranoid,

self-centered.

Craving joy,

underserved.

I’m paranoid,

that 

everyone’s

just acting

to suit 

a role

they feel the need

to play.

I feel the need 

to bleed.

Bleed,

and be on the receiving end of things

but im

paranoid as s**t.

I’m cold,

and silently

blatant.

Show me your grit.

Show me your resolve.

Show me

what you don’t feel,

what you won’t feel

at all.

Cause I’m paranoid.

My eyes dance with shadows along the walls.

No one knows,

no one knows me at all.

© 2014 Lookwithinsight


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Inside The Mind Of A Paranoid.... Could relate to some parts. I feel lot more than this in my mind. Bit Thanks for sharing this i thought no one could write these thought down as people see us as alien beings so could'nt relate to our imaginations n ideas. Felt good to read this work

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Lookwithinsight
Lookwithinsight

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My name is Kimberlee, but people call me Kimmy a lot. I'm eighteen and I live in South Carolina. I never know what to put on these. I write poems. I'm making this so that I can meet other writers, s.. more..

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