On Mind Spells
By Allie Marie
I know not to believe you,
but I do.
It is is the magic of your spell.
The beauty is I can barely tell.
Your magic is in my mask.
I’m just another one of your tasks.
And in his mind,
“Cross the T’s and dot your I’s,
but you can’t even draw the lines
of when to build these walls up
and when to tear them down.
Answer me sweetly.
Tell me what I want to hear,
but please don’t lie my dear
and don’t forgot my busy mind.”